Duncan was our protector when something was wrong he let us know. He was twelve years old and we had just gotten him back from the vet the day before. He had a stroke and died in my father’s arms he is now resting under a tree beside our Black Lab Annie. They both had beautiful sunsets at their funerals.
I MISS THEM BOTH.
Michelle
| Duncan |
| 29, April 1999 |
| Michelle |