Oliver Stoeppel

We got Oliver when he was 4 months old. He was supposed to be for my mom, but he quickly became a daddy’s boy. He loved to play & welcome everyone with kisses, hugs, & wiggles. He developed cancer on his snout. Unfortunately, the vet was unable to operate due to placement of the tumor. At first, the tumor grew very slowly. It eventually began to effect his breathing. Over the past few months, it seemed to grow a little quickly. The last few days of Oliver’s life, the tumor grew rapidly, effecting his eating. My family knew the dreadful day was approaching quickly.
March 12, 2018 we had to take him to the vet because he ended up scratching the tumor open & we knew it was the end. He was still so playful & wiggly to the very end. He crossed Rainbow Bridge around 5:15PM & he was back home around 1:30PM the next day. Oliver-Boy-Dog is very deeply missed & he will always continue to be.
I love you so so much Oliver. ❤️