My parents had an Irish Setter named Rusty when I was a child. He died when I was 8 years old from bloat.He was young too, about 4 years old, I think.
I only have vague memories of him but he was a sweetheart.
We moved shortly after that, was adopted by a stray cat, and had cats ever since.
Losing Rusty was hard on my parents so they never got another dog.
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