I was luckey enough to share 12 amazing years with Henri. I was fortune enough to find him at the sarasota humane society and adopted what I and everyone else thought was a mutt. I kinds knew though he didn’t look like any dog that I had seen before. It was only after his passing from cancer that I discovered (in my sleep somehow) what kind of special dog he was, although I knew he was special. I look forward in the joy of owning another one someday in the near future.
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