Things didn't, in fact, get better.
My dog didn't make it. We buried him out back last night.
My daughter and I watched as he had a seizure and his heart stopped beating, on the vet's table. Dr. Eva tried to revive him, but he was gone.
Traumatic. . . Traumatic.
I wish I was making this shit up. It feels like a fucking nightmare.
I'm Kind of a Big DealI'm just so full of awesome that I had to get some of it out.
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Thursday, October 20, 2005
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At Thursday, October 20, 2005 12:59:00 PM, Muttpuppy said........
Muttpuppy said........
Stephanie...I am so sorry...it sounds like you have caught wind of my luck. I wish you and your family didnt have to go through all of this
At Wednesday, October 26, 2005 6:32:00 AM, Away2me said........
Away2me said........
I'm so sorry for your losses. There is nothing worse than loosing a loved one. I know pets aren't exactly human but I think the pain we experience from their loss is very, very close to loosing a human loved one. My friends just lost their dog last week. It was the husband's first dog ever ( he never even had a dog as a kid). It was an unexpected illness and a violent death. I feel so sorry for all of you. Take care of yourself and your family. Hugs.
By the way, I'm visiting from Zeeks blog! :)
By the way, I'm visiting from Zeeks blog! :)