THE BEST DOG I COULD EVER HAVE
NOAH, MY 8-9 YEAR OLD GOLDEN RETRIVER -WENT TO SLEEP FOR EVER IN THE WINTER OF 2009. HE WAS MY BEST FRIEND IN THE TRUE SENSE OF THE WORD. HE NEVER GROWLED AT, OR BIT ANYONE, OR ANYTHING, EXCEPT FOR PIG EARS. NOAH DIED FROM CANCER, MOST LIKELY FROM FEEDING HIM PROCESSED FOODS MADE IN CHINA. I MISS HIM SORELY.
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