Canelo was a Golden Retriever who came into our lives to mend the mourning for my mother's death. He filled us with genuine affection, he loved us and we love him. One day he simply hid from us, he was sick and although we tried to heal him it was too late. We buried him in the backyard of the house, so that his soul would always be with us.

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Canelo’s love was pure joy, warming our hearts even in the toughest times and leaving paw prints forever in our memories