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My daughter's 17 year old pot belly pig went to the bridge today. She almost left a year ago, but recovered. She had been doing poorly since Friday afternoon. My daughter knew it was time to send her on her way. The vet came out to the house and did what was needed this afternoon. Ruby was buried in a cedar chest with her favorite flannel shirt and a yellow rose. When my daughter first got her, Ruby
lived in the house and slept on the foot of the bed. Because there were several dogs, Ruby learned to bark like a dog. Rest in peace old girl. You were a good friend for a long time.