Jessie T. Wolf
Until We Meet Again, Dear Friend...|
Sounds like what Sinnead got. Alert and bright but one day just *clonk* couldn't use her back legs, but she was more confused and fretted a whole lot. Heart breaking for sure.
At least you were with him when he died. I couldn't bring myself to watch Sinnead die, it would have destroyed me.
|Date:||December 1st, 2006 02:34 am (UTC)|| |
I had to be there for him... as much as it hurt... he was my dog for 10 years, and he was scared... I couldn't have left him alone. :/
Cow. Now I feel guilty. :P