Big Old Golden Best Friend
Bear was a great 110# golden retriever - big fuzzy head and gentle eyes. He came into my life as an eight week old fuzzball, and left me as an old man of 13. Even in his last days, he never failed to nuzzle, play, and lay his head in my lap as if to say "my love will always be with you and I'll be waiting for you at the Rainbow Bridge".
He was a big part of my life, and not a day goes by that I don't think of him.
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