My Baby! The runt of my son’s boxer litter.. he wasn’t thriving and I HAD to save him! I took him at 6 weeks and he grew! He pee’d the bed and I carried him around for at least a couple weeks in my pocket.. he was only half the size of the rest.. I found out when he was 8 months old that he had juvenile renal disease… I was heartbroken. But I decided then that I would give him the most spoiled and happy puppyhood any dog could ever have! He GOT that! He was my partner in life for a short time but WOW.. I LOVED him! He lived to 3.5 and I’m happy knowing that boxer’s aren’t considered “adult” until they are 3 so I’m happy I was able to give him the best years of his short life! As a kid! I love you Killian! Also known as D~MAN the Brindle Bratt! I miss you! You obnoxious goofball!
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