Zeck was approx. 14 years old. We got him when he was several months old. He had been thrown out on the side of the road at Papa's. Daddy and I brought him home, where he had the perfect spoiled life.
He had such an attitude. He was like to grumpy old man with always something to say.
Steve said Zeck called me "Veggie Bitch" because I only give him veggies not meat. He is layed to rest in the back yard beside Batch.
Zeck, we will always love you!
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