My Dog's name is Reebok, and we were together for twelve years and three months. He passed on Saturday, May 3, 2003, in my arms while kissing me. It was very sudden, and until the very end, the last few minutes, he was bright-eyed, happy, energetic, and running around. He had cancer in the abdomen, but he was doing so well, I felt he would be around a lot longer. I love him and miss him. We were together as much as possible, and I am in such pain, I don't know how I will get past this.

I love you and miss you Reebok!!! I'm sorry I ever yelled at you. Even when I did, you were my baby and I still loved you.

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