This was Dega, my nephew. He belonged to my friend, Melissa. Dega was a goofball, protector, lover, and all around great dog. He had started to slow down in the past year, but he was 11. Last night he suddenly went down, and was diagnosed with a mass in his chest that had hemorrhaged, causing fluid around the heart. Nothing could be done.
My heart is heavy, for myself, for my friend. Dega was a great dog, and he will be missed. Cross over the bridge, good buddy. Go find friends waiting to run and play.
Linda
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