It is with a very heavy heart that I post this today. My poor Mr. B passed away at the vet this morning. He was too weak and there was too much damage done to his intestines. I always had dogs growing up, but was never really a big dog person till Braddock came around. He was so cute and cuddly, you couldn't help but love him. We got him when he was only a few weeks old, and it was love at first sight. We named him Braddock after the great boxer from North Bergen, NJ, James J Braddock. In his four short years with us, Braddock touched so many hearts. He will be missed by all. This hurts so much worse than I ever thought it would. I wish we could have done more and I am heartbroken that I wasn't with him this past weekend. I don't think I'll ever own another dog again. I will never stop feeling guilty that he died because of a pacifier...something we could have so easily prevented. Braddock....Mr. B....May 26, 2008-June 30, 2012....yo...