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One day Dave told me that Ginger suffered with Canine Lupus. I did a blog on it. Ginger loved sleeping in the sun. Those days were over. But Dave took great care of her and our dogs got plenty of play time. Every time I saw Ginger she gave me the soft sweet kiss, She was a Boxer -Pit Mix but Dave said they never told her about being a pit bull. Ginger would give Dave "That Look" and he would melt. She trained him well.
The day she died she was with her man and she stumbled a little and fell in to Dave's loving arms, looked at him and died. When you are given a gift from God like a dog you promise the dog that you will forever take care of them, Letting go when you don't want to but the dog needs not to suffer. I made a promise to Jetta and Buddy and little Gracie. To be the one to help them go if needed. Somehow Ginger knew that would break David. She died in his loving arms and looking at him, the look of love.
I never got to say my last goodbye. It's not good when they go before you are ready for it. Dave loved her enough to give her what he gave her. She charged around the house and ran so fast at the beach that she ran into big boulders. One time she slipped into a tide pool and Dave saved her. She was built like a tank and was very athletic. I called them"The Dave and Ginger Show". I miss her terribly!
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