Big Brown

Today was one of those days you never thought would come. We had to put down Newman, the big brown hound. He suffered from lymphoma cancer and fought a great battle. We will miss him everyday. You never think the day will come when you have to walk your dog into the vet for the last time. He was so gentle, kind, and lovable. He never hurt a fly expect if the fly tried to get in the way of his food, then the fly was in deep trouble. I will never forget Newmy and those big brown eyes and that wonderful bear nose. I have the pleasure of sharing my birthday with this wonderful hound and will remember him on the 25th of April every year. We decided to keep his ashes and place them around the tree we got as a wedding present from a dear family friend. The tree is blooming and beautiful, plus Newmy's favorite place was outside scouting for lions. We love you buddy, RIP sweet boy. You'll be greatly missed.