
Bobby was a puppy we adopted, after we lost our beloved Rocky and we had only tiny doggie , Dolly. His mom had a litter of 7 puppies and he was the most friendly and cute of all( at least that's what we thought). He was very little when we brought him home , just 4 weeks old. His mom couldn't cope with 7 puppies, it was too much for her owners to keep the puppies more. Bobby was an extremely active, lovable sweet doggie, very cute, oversexed, clever, sociable and healthy eater . He lived with us for 12 years, giving us his endless love and devotion. When he was 1 year and 3 months old he mated with my friend's american dachshund and 3 puppies were born, two male and one female. One male and the female looked exactly like Bobby, so I chose to take the 3rd puppy, and that was Suki. Bobby and Suki lived with us (together with Dolly ) , they loved each other and played endless hours but also they used to fight sometimes, monopolizing my love to them. Bobby loved running in the woods, loved the snow, playing with his ball and all bitches in the neighborhood. Like I said, he had a healthy appetite, he liked almost everything, loved green peppers, and carrots, cabbage and carrot salad with lots of lemon juice... Traveled with us places, he hated air travelling but he was always happy when we arrived our destination. He developed cancer in his genitals when he was ten. He was operated, the tumor removed and he seemed to be okay. Two years lated, however, the cancer had advanced to other organs and there was nothing we could do. We had him put to sleep at the age of 12.
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