Cirrus was a rescued blue doberman that was the joy of my life. Even as big as he was, all 93lbs, he was so goofy that people would laugh so hard they would cry at his antics. He loved to throw his head back and sing a tune for all to enjoy...and I use that term loosely!
He was diagnosed with lymphoma in 2008 and passed away the way he lived, laying in the front yard in the sun with the breeze in his face. He was loved in the store and my neighborhood. He will be hard to replace but I am always open to another dobe.
He was diagnosed with lymphoma in 2008 and passed away the way he lived, laying in the front yard in the sun with the breeze in his face. He was loved in the store and my neighborhood. He will be hard to replace but I am always open to another dobe.
