defcon4
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- Jan 26, 2015
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We are sad that our friend and "first line defense" transitioned to the eternal hunting grounds. He was 15 years old. I can say a good boy. He will no longer greet me when I come home. He didn't care if I was in a bad mood or happy. He was always happy when I came home. He lived outside, had his own space heater, fan, summer bed and winter bed, blankets and his friend the cat. When he started to deteriorate the cat was always beside him, left food for him (they shared food) Lately, I got up at night to check on my boy. When I found him collapsed on the yard, the cat was sitting by him. I brought him in to his bed and he silently endured a hip pain. He got cosequin, dasuquin, etc. with not much help. Anyhow, we couldn't watch him struggling and collapsing when he tried to go to "the bathroom." He couldn't stand on his hind legs anymore. The last two days he didn't eat nor did he drink. It was time to give him a humane departure and we had him to be put to sleep. He fell asleep quietly while we were with him caressing and talking to him him all the way. It may sound stupid but we told him that he is going to be with his dog pals, etc. Painful experience.
(I posted this here because I "know" many of you from the past. I know that you are "good people" and the bantering is just fun time. I know "upstairs people" are many times are just plain assholes.)
P.S. I am not soliciting sympathy, it is more like to give you a glimpse what a heart break one can expect.

(I posted this here because I "know" many of you from the past. I know that you are "good people" and the bantering is just fun time. I know "upstairs people" are many times are just plain assholes.)
P.S. I am not soliciting sympathy, it is more like to give you a glimpse what a heart break one can expect.

