Brumby was a stray who walked onto Lucinda and Roger's farm 14 years ago-- it was the best thing he ever did. They had to feed him-- and he stayed. He was a wild boy and would shred things, so they learned not to leave things around. One time, he even ate part of a cement fountain in their yard. Now THAT is a chewer.
Brumby went to work with his doggy buddies and their parents to the clinic where Lucinda is the vet. He was loved and cherished for 14 wonderful years. He died yesterday of heart failure-- he had an incredible life though and the best home ever. Rest in peace, Brumby. I know you are missed.
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I am sorry for your loss of Brumby but .... what a handsome guy!
* Did they dare to get another fountain I wonder ??
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