Another sad day for the nubbins, the candles will be lit tonight.
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It is with a heavy heart and an appreciation for all that is loyal, beautiful, and loving, that I tell you that Moby is at the Rainbow Bridge. It was a 24 hour whirlwind involving an out-of-control brain tumor. He had been on steroids to take care of a colitis attack, and when he came off them, the inflammation from the cancer (that nobody knew about) caused seizures. He was 10 and a half, but still a puppy to the core. He greeted me in the early morning with a toy in his mouth and a kidney bean wiggle, and always slept on the bed. Needless to say, he will be missed every single day. I know you understand that he was family.