In Memory of El Dorado Puddybear

El Dorado was the love of my life. He came to me at 49 days old and gave me joy and happiness for 14 years and 11 months. El Dorado was family. Never once was he ever considered a dog. He went everywhere I went. He was spoiled rotten. Every time we walked there was not a day that did not go by that someone would not stop and brag about the built on him. He was the perfect Lab. Muscle and strong will. I thank him for the gift he gave me seven years ago which was his son Tuco Mochabear. I will have a piece of El Dorado with me everyday and everytime I look at his son. El Dorado Puddybear you will be missed and I will never forget you. I hope you have all the carrots and apples you want in heaven. I love you very much!