My name was Cezar - everyone called me "Cez". I was a big Thoroughbred and I was a very cantankerous old boy! I had a bad habit of biting people and as hard as Fran tried to correct my unruly disposition….well, as they say "old habits are hard to break"! Maybe it was my stall mate, Snickers, who kept me feeling young and frisky even in my old age! I was enamored with her from the day she arrived at J.AM.E.S. After she went to the Rainbow Bridge I was never the same. I didn’t even bite as much. My old bones and joints hurt all the time and I had a hard time getting up from a roll. Fran fed me all the things I needed to have but I kept losing weight. I suffered from narcolepsy and as my falls worsened and resulted in injury, it was time to consider the road to the Rainbow Bridge. It was a hard decision for Fran to make, and because I really was an ornery old boy, I had to have the last word, - spending my last hours at J.A.M.E.S. running and frolicking around just like a youngster!
But, Snickers was waiting for me at the Rainbow Bridge and now we run and frolic like the youngsters we used to be!