The f****ng cancer did not pass our door. Mid of may we had a nice foto shooting with Ontario Blue and his pack. Nothing looked like he was ill already. 

He started to vomit white foam from time to time and reduced food. The vet’s could not find anything inside his stomach, intestine or throat.

Under medication it first went a bit better – only to switch even more worse. He waited for Doris to return from vacation. 

In the morning of the 1st of july, he clearly showed us that it was time to go – the pain he suffered was to much.

We called the vet and he could fall asleep forever with his entire pack around him. Montego Blue was waiting already on the other side and the „Blue Brother’s“ got reunited until eternity….