Kincaid was our heart and soul. He was a magnificent golden retriever. He never knew a stranger and the veterinarians always said he was such a good boy. He really was! Kincaid had the golden personality but with an over abundance of love and sweetness. He was 9 when we lot him to cancer. He loved to go on walks, hikes and swimming. We’ve had goldens for the past 40 years but he was the best. He loved us with a fierceness. He also loved any humans he came in contact with. We video chatted with my daughter right before he left us. He couldn’t see her but he knew her voice.Our hearts haven’t healed but we cherish the memories of our precious companion, Kincaid!