after reading the post on FH dog,and realising we have a bunch of dog lovers in here,i hope you dont mind me bitching bout my dog.
last night i got back home to my parents house at 1 am after flying home from palma nova,to find my elsest spaniel is ver sick,
we took him on the field for a walk and he wouldnt come back in,instead he lay on the field,
he looked very sick since the last time i saw him,his face was thin,and his stomach was really swollen,we carried him back into the the house where he lay down and he was groaning and started to bleed from his arse,after this he pulled round a bit and seemed ok,so i went to bed and left my dad with him,30 minutes later he was dead,
me,my dad,my sister and my aunty brenda took him to my auntys alotment to bury him,i said my goodbys to my dog and hugged him while my dad dug the hole,he was wrapped in a blanket and when me and my sister lowed him into the hole and my dad started to cover him with soil,i swear it was the most painfull experience of my life and im not ashamed to say i cried like a bitch.
anyone who doesent love dogs probably cant understand,but it is just the same toi me as losing a family member,i love my dogs to pieces and seeing him being buried knowing ill never see my friend again hurt like hell
ok rant over,i needed to get tit off my chest,
thank you
http://img.photobucket.com/albums/0803/bassy_g/pip.jpg
my friend,pip,on christmas day 2003
last night i got back home to my parents house at 1 am after flying home from palma nova,to find my elsest spaniel is ver sick,
we took him on the field for a walk and he wouldnt come back in,instead he lay on the field,
he looked very sick since the last time i saw him,his face was thin,and his stomach was really swollen,we carried him back into the the house where he lay down and he was groaning and started to bleed from his arse,after this he pulled round a bit and seemed ok,so i went to bed and left my dad with him,30 minutes later he was dead,
me,my dad,my sister and my aunty brenda took him to my auntys alotment to bury him,i said my goodbys to my dog and hugged him while my dad dug the hole,he was wrapped in a blanket and when me and my sister lowed him into the hole and my dad started to cover him with soil,i swear it was the most painfull experience of my life and im not ashamed to say i cried like a bitch.
anyone who doesent love dogs probably cant understand,but it is just the same toi me as losing a family member,i love my dogs to pieces and seeing him being buried knowing ill never see my friend again hurt like hell
ok rant over,i needed to get tit off my chest,
thank you
http://img.photobucket.com/albums/0803/bassy_g/pip.jpg
my friend,pip,on christmas day 2003
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