She will be 16 in April and she has a cancer in her mouth (we were told it was an aggressive form) but so far that didn't seem to bother her too much but yesterday she threw up yellow bile, walked to the door and just collapsed to the right and started crying for a few seconds. We are waiting for the bloodwork to come back. Last night's dinner did not stay down either but breakfast did. She is still looking for her best friend Brett who went over 10/15 after 12 years together. I fear that her heart is broken and that she want to be back with her pack.
She is the first dog I took in and the reason why I met my wife, met Brett, took in Jinx, Eddie and 56 (all of which are gone). She was the queen of the dog house and the pack leader and ironically she is the certifiably oldest of the pack and still alive. She was born 04/15/06 right across the street from me. I had her since she was just a teeny tiny puppy and she made me realize my love for dogs. While I was still fussing over the decision to take her somebody took her briefly and my heart broke when I was told. But they brought her back and that's when I snatched her up because I had realized she was supposed to be mine.
Once she goes we will take a break from having dogs for a while.
She is the first dog I took in and the reason why I met my wife, met Brett, took in Jinx, Eddie and 56 (all of which are gone). She was the queen of the dog house and the pack leader and ironically she is the certifiably oldest of the pack and still alive. She was born 04/15/06 right across the street from me. I had her since she was just a teeny tiny puppy and she made me realize my love for dogs. While I was still fussing over the decision to take her somebody took her briefly and my heart broke when I was told. But they brought her back and that's when I snatched her up because I had realized she was supposed to be mine.
Once she goes we will take a break from having dogs for a while.
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