Message #267902

[dhill757]

Almost immediately, the health issues started. Robbie was plagued by seizures and shortness of breath. He lived out in the kitchen, sneak into my room to sleep, be near me when the other dogs went to bed. I always used to feed him first so he felt more important. He seemed to be recovering from his illness, but then took a turn for the worse, running all the way down in a matter of two days. In the end, like Candy, a heart attack probably killed him. Like Candy, he had a sad life. Be at peace, Robbie, you deserved much better than what life had in store for you, I hope I brightened your life just a little bit. I already miss the little fellow who used to live in my kitchen.