Bubba is home. He had stopped eating and was back to hiding in the bathroom closet sleeping all day. He was in a lot of pain. My sweet boy. I have taken his death particularly hard. Or maybe it’s the grieving the loss of four companions within the past 16 months. I feel incredibly guilty, and […]
My little ranter has died. Two weeks ago we were at the vet because he wasn’t eating. They drew blood from his jugular and felt nothing unusual in his neck. The blood work looked good. Last week we were back because he was worse. The tumor had grown rapidly, because now it could be felt. […]
Sunday night he ate his supper and seemed fine. Monday morning I found him in distress and struggling to breathe. I loaded him up to go to the vet but he died before we got there. Honestly, I’m in shock about it all so I don’t know what to say. Here is a post about how […]
Dogpaddling Through Life 