Yesterday Brawny turned 9 years old... and then he passed away. ❤️ He was at home, and I held him during his last moments. After his emergency splenectomy 2 months ago, he was diagnosed with hemangiosarcoma. I’d like to believe that he lived the best life we could give him. The last couple of months we fully spoiled him—home cooked meals by my mom, many walks, treats, and all the cuddles. He was the best dog for me. I miss his endearing eyes and floppy ears. He was faithful and happy until the very end. My heart dog. ❤️