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Dear RAGOM, It is with a heavy heart that we inform you that our buddy Scout passed over the Rainbow Bridge. On Tuesday, February 22nd at the young age of six, this gentle giant left us to be with his mother Belle forever. Scout had a lot of arthritis in all of his joints, spine included and both acl's in his back legs had seen better days. Since the begining of last summer he had slowed down quite a bit. The weekend prior to his passing Scout just wasn't acting quite like himself. By Tuesday morning he wasn't interested in his usual walk so we took him in to see his vet, truly thinking he would just need a med adjustment for his arthritis. After an xray that looked suspicious and an aspiration of the fluid in his abdomen showing blood our vet was sure....Scout had cancer of his spleen (Hemangiosarcoma) which in fact had just recently ruptured. This was shocking news, we had to let Scout go so he wouldn't suffer any longer. Looking into those big brown eyes was nothing short of heart wrenching...we did the only thing we knew to do. We told Scout that his mother would be waiting for him to show him the way, that he was the best dog in the world and we loved him more than words could ever convey. I told you about Scout's last day, but I'd really like to tell you about his dash...the time between his first day and his last. Scout was like all golden's, sweet and patient as the day is long. But this big guy was so much more than just that...he was like an old soul. He knew how to take your heart and just melt it like butter! We knew Scout was something special from the begining, so has everyone else since the day we brought him home. Scout was the family dog, gentle with the babies and old alike. Scout was the neighborhood dog, sitting at the bus stop making sure each child got their pat on his head before they got on. Our big hearted buddy was the lake dog, going from cabin to cabin collecting treats from all of his friends, the only dog we ever knew invited to people parties and welcomed on almost anyone's pontoon! He was a Therapy Dog, visiting the folks at Waverly Gardens in Lino Lakes, always sure to lay his head on the lap of the friend in a wheelchair. Dressing up for their holiday parties and eager to lend a paw to whomever wanted to hold it. This big ole red dog had a heart of gold and EVERYONE he met fell hopelessly in love with him. We are going to miss you Scout...you were the best dog in the world and we will never forget you. Thank you from the bottom of our hearts RAGOM for choosing us to be his forever family. We love you buddy,
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