Sorry you lost your big guy.
Thanks! Pete crossed over on Father’s Day this year. Cluster seizures...got him after I came home from Iraq. Losing him was soul-crushing & I was in no rush to get another dog. We were best friends. But then this guy came along & I thought it sure would be nice to have a buddy ready for pheasant season next year...Sorry you lost your big guy.
Kudos for the adoption, he seems blissfully unaware how lucky he just got! That's the way it should be