Yesterday my daughter calls me around 3 pm crying that her Keeshound is bleeding from the mouth. My wife and I rush over to her house. We head for the Vet even though I know it doesn't look good. The dog "Sweet P" is 13 years old but I do what any father would do for his crying daughter. We are not at the Vets office anylonger than 5 minutes and poor Sweet P expires. This coming just 2 days after I had to put Pete down. This dog had lived with us for 5 years before my daughter got married . So we were very attached to her also. Felt just like a punch in the gut after what I had already been thru. Sometimes this old world sure likes to kick you when your down. Rest in Peace Sweet P.
Unbelievable
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Sorry to hear that Boily, hang in there bro, things are thrown at us sometimes to make us stronger.
My prayers are w/ur family.
My prayers are w/ur family.
sorry, man...........one of the hardest times is to lose a beloved pet. Have 8 now and have lost a few along the way, but only one suddenly as all the others gave me ample time to say goodbye
