05/21/2026
If you know the Goldsholls, then you knew Clyde. He was our little man, a potato, a mush, a bowling ball.
He was happiest snuggling, getting some sun, sleeping, taking a car ride or going for a trot around the block. He was jealous when any of the girls would hug and not include him and he’d run over and get in his hind legs to get into the action.
He loved everyone and we loved him. He was and will be our ride or Clyde. Gone too soon 🐾🌈