Some people may not understand this unless you are a dog person but I don't care.
12 years ago I rescued Cassie a lab cross dog from a guy who used to beat her, she was scared of men when I 1st had her. She became a very loving well behaved companion and has been through alot with me, good times and bad, my illness and divorce, my son being born and me getting remarried. One of the reasons we moved to the country 3 months ago was so our 3 dogs could have a better life. They are all part of the family and sleep in our bedroom and sometimes jump up on the bed to. Last night she was fine, played with the hose pipe as usual, came round the bedside to say goodnight. I got up this morning and had a shower, our 2 year lab was on the bed playing with her at 7.30, I was 1/2 dressed as I said hello to her. She turned and walked past our bed and just collapsed, groaned a little. I laid with her as my wife frantically phoned the vets to see who was open. I lifted her on to our bed, she tried getting up twice and even wagged her tail. Then she laid down and her pupils dilated, I knew then she wasn't going to make it, after 5 minutes of laboured breathing about 8am she passed away, my old friend.
Today has been a bit of a blur, the two others are just wandering around lost as Cassie was the top dog. I picked a nice spot in the garden for her and had to dig a rather large hole as she was a big old girl. I carried her downstairs to the garden and sat with her in the sun for a while until we buried her with a toy and her walking harness. I will miss her....
I get a text this afternoon from my boss saying sorry about the dog but I should of made an effort to come in this afternoon as we are short staffed and he wants me to see him in the morning, angry is an understatement :angry:
Some people may not understand this unless you are a dog person but I don't care.
12 years ago I rescued Cassie a lab cross dog from a guy who used to beat her, she was scared of men when I 1st had her. She became a very loving well behaved companion and has been through alot with me, good times and bad, my illness and divorce, my son being born and me getting remarried. One of the reasons we moved to the country 3 months ago was so our 3 dogs could have a better life. They are all part of the family and sleep in our bedroom and sometimes jump up on the bed to. Last night she was fine, played with the hose pipe as usual, came round the bedside to say goodnight. I got up this morning and had a shower, our 2 year lab was on the bed playing with her at 7.30, I was 1/2 dressed as I said hello to her. She turned and walked past our bed and just collapsed, groaned a little. I laid with her as my wife frantically phoned the vets to see who was open. I lifted her on to our bed, she tried getting up twice and even wagged her tail. Then she laid down and her pupils dilated, I knew then she wasn't going to make it, after 5 minutes of laboured breathing about 8am she passed away, my old friend.
Today has been a bit of a blur, the two others are just wandering around lost as Cassie was the top dog. I picked a nice spot in the garden for her and had to dig a rather large hole as she was a big old girl. I carried her downstairs to the garden and sat with her in the sun for a while until we buried her with a toy and her walking harness. I will miss her....
I get a text this afternoon from my boss saying sorry about the dog but I should of made an effort to come in this afternoon as we are short staffed and he wants me to see him in the morning, angry is an understatement :angry:
But this post is to my friend Cassie