Frank went to the great dog walk in the sky last Thursday. He was the gentlest, most gentlemanly dog ever to walk the earth.
He was diagnosed last New Years Eve with a heart condition. There was no cure. The vet was reluctant to give a life expectancy but when pushed said, six to eight weeks. He made seven months to the day.
My beautiful boy might have known how to growl but I never heard it. Loved him so much and this hurts.