Gunner
by Carli Nowak
(Green Bay, Wisconsin)
My dog Gunner died january 26, 2009. He was 14 and was a munsterlander....a pure bred hunting dog from Germany. He was my life, I loved him. The day he was taken from me was the hardest and I wish he was still here with me. We had to put him down because he had bad arthritis and couldn't walk. It was sad to see him suffer like that. I got him cremated and spread him through the woods because he loved hunting. I miss him and wish he was still here....love u Gunner!
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