Today my son took our dog Tank to be put down . He was my buddy. He started as my son's dog then was passed to my daughter but the whole time he was my Buddy and the biggest food beggar god ever gave 4 leg's. He loved biscuits for breakfast actually the only thing he wouldn't eat was grapes. I couldn't take him to be put down even though he was hurting it wasn't in me. Tank was fine 3 weeks ago then we found 2 knot's in his neck. I gave him a round of antibiotics for a week but I knew it was lymphoma.
He will be missed.