Alex was a failed foster around February 2008. He was a thin, older fella then and was so hungry he would gently nibble your fingers. He lived the rest of his life indoors very happy and healthy. Alex turned into a gentle, well-mannered boy.
Alex enjoyed riding around in the truck best of all.
He crossed over the bridge in his "Daddy's" arms with lots of love and petting and being told how much he was loved.
Rest In Peace, sweet Alex, we love you. Angie
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