He's a good furiend to me. A gentle giant who likes to nuzzle my lil nose...He is my ROCKY
He is only 8 and late last fall, sadly he was diagnosed with Lymphoma
We said our goodbyes before he left for warmer weather in Mexico, as we weren't sure he would make it through the winter....
But he came back to Montana in the spring and although he has good days and bad days,
my pal ROCKY is still (thankfully) doing okay!
Cancer is the worst. It's not welcome in any of our lives, yet it shows up anyway.
It takes our days and brings worry and sadness...it eats at our goodness one bite at a time.
Cancer is not fair. It does not discriminate. None of us are immune from it's ravage.
Not animals, not family, friends, not even children.
All the Whys in the World cannot Answer to Cancer
So ...we have to cherish the days and the moments we have!
Live while the living is good.
Spend Time Together
We can't wait for Tomorrow
Time is fleeting
May God Bless those whose road is Rocky
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