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Looks like I am going to have to put my guy down next week. The cancer is getting bad enough he can't get around anymore. Old pictures. Good memories, its both a blessing and curse they don't live as long as us.
Its the same spot but the pictures were not taken at the same time. I think the only spot he liked more was laying by my feet in the bed.
Thanks for the help getting him back up and running for several more months. He did pretty well for a while, but it was a sarcoma that sent fingers all over, and the next tumor popped up right on his spine.Give him a hug for me please.
She reacts to the drag screaming the same way she does when I flip the safety off on my shotgun!I know that waiting patiently dog all to well lolView attachment 7919201
Sorry for your loss my friend. Remember all the good times.Just lost my best friend Monday... It was devastating. Month ago he was fine, then a cough demanded a vet visit... Found out he had metastatic pancreatic cancer and boy it was moving fast.
Got three weeks with him before I had to put him down.
Most kind and beautiful creature I've ever known. The cat below? Yeah, that's HIS cat... They were very close, she's still looking for him. So intelligent I can't even recall all the different commands he knew, he just seemed to pick 'em up on the fly. Llewellyn's Setter:
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Looks like you need to scale up to an ELR rig to look normal next to that dog. That's a big dog.
Sorry bud, I'm going to have to put my girl down today. She's been with me longer than my wife. Going on 17 years. Her quality of life is just not good at this point and we've held off as long as she seemed to have happy times and would eat and could get around reasonably. Going to be really rough. She's the sweetest dog I've ever seen.View attachment 7919043View attachment 7919046
Looks like I am going to have to put my guy down next week. The cancer is getting bad enough he can't get around anymore. Old pictures. Good memories, its both a blessing and curse they don't live as long as us.
Its the same spot but the pictures were not taken at the same time. I think the only spot he liked more was laying by my feet in the bed.
Very sorry. Mungo left us on Tuesday, we pretty much had the same criteria. We actually dug his grave 3 weeks ago thinking he was done, as he had stopped eating and could barley stand up that week end. Then Monday rolls around, I give him his pills he hops up, and trots outside to pee, eats his food and does OK for another 3 weeks.Sorry bud, I'm going to have to put my girl down today. She's been with me longer than my wife. Going on 17 years. Her quality of life is just not good at this point and we've held off as long as she seemed to have happy times and would eat and could get around reasonably. Going to be really rough. She's the sweetest dog I've ever seen.
Our lab back when I was in high school would stand on shore and just stare in the water when we were fishing. Well when she wasn't out finding dead fish to roll in.Kimber waiting patiently for Dad to catch something.View attachment 7919185View attachment 7919186
That's the exact same scenario. I actually took her to the vet about 5 weeks ago, because my kids were gone and she wasn't eating and wouldn't get up, but she perked up at the vets office and we gave her some pills and she did a good bit better for several weeks. Her organs are failing though and she's obviously very old for any dog, but I just couldn't do it with her moving around and smelling stuff and all. It's so hard to know when, unless they just won't get out of their bed for days or something. I don't want her to get to the point that she just suffers though, and she can't get around anymore.Very sorry. Mungo left us on Tuesday, we pretty much had the same criteria. We actually dug his grave 3 weeks ago thinking he was done, as he had stopped eating and could barley stand up that week end. Then Monday rolls around, I give him his pills he hops up, and trots outside to pee, eats his food and does OK for another 3 weeks.
I was talking to the vets daughter while we were there. She said her dad didn't give her enough warning on what they were doing. She says, "my dad really takes these hard." "I was wondering why he had spent so much time in the bathroom this morning." They are animal people, the doc is an old school cowboy. Which I have a great deal of respect for. I remember when I was little and he was young. He would clean house in the calf roping and steer wrestling. He would always show up with rickety old pickup and trailer, and kick ass. Not everyone understands how much an animal can become part of the family over a decades time period. They do.
Its also bitter sweet to know we gave it good run, worked hard, and did everything we could. I hope one of our rewards in heaven is to get our dogs back.
RIP buddy
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He had been on the medication for a while. It really has been a long road with lots of work and things I didn't want to do. ITs tough watching cancer eat away a healthy dog just past his physical prime. We lost dogs at 3yrs and 5yrs the same way, and this one feels the toughest. It was the first one we were actually able to do something before it was too late also. So maybe its just the feeling of losing twice. Thinking we could beat it and that he was going to be OK, then the next tumors popping up to thwart us.That's the exact same scenario. I actually took her to the vet about 5 weeks ago, because my kids were gone and she wasn't eating and wouldn't get up, but she perked up at the vets office and we gave her some pills and she did a good bit better for several weeks. Her organs are failing though and she's obviously very old for any dog, but I just couldn't do it with her moving around and smelling stuff and all. It's so hard to know when, unless they just won't get out of their bed for days or something. I don't want her to get to the point that she just suffers though, and she can't get around anymore.
AmenI still believe that having to put down a pet is one of the hardest things a person will ever have to do............
If I can ask, where did you get the bluetick? I love those dogs.I know that waiting patiently dog all to well lolView attachment 7919201
Sounds to me like U were the master Hades thought U were.My best friend for the past 14 years passed away in his sleep last night. 14 years wasn't long enough.
Hades helped me keep my shit together during the divorce. He was always there for me when I came home from a bad day at work. He liked to lay on my office floor and watch me while I work after I started telecommuting. His favorite thing to do was go for rides in the pickup truck, but over the past year, he's been having trouble jumping in and I'd have to help--I'm no spring chicken, and he didn't get as many rides as he used to.
He had been slowing down a lot over the past year, and lately, I noticing his legs trembling when he'd get up from his naps--but he'd always recover quickly and he wanted to do anything at all to please me and be with me. If I went outside, he'd go outside. If I was wrenching on a car or motorcycle, he'd be laying in the shade, just watching me work. When I went for walks around the property, he was always within 3 feet of me--never needed to be leashed, just being a good companion and always on the lookout for snakes.
My gf's granddaughter came over yesterday and he played like he was a puppy again while the 2 y/o sprayed him with the hose. I wish I had taken pictures.
He had a wonderful habit of making the rounds to visit everyone in the house before he went to bed. He got his evening snuggles from everyone in the family and laid down in his kennel around 10 pm last night.....he slept peacefully with the people he loved close by, and he never woke up.
Hades did his job well--he was my friend, my protector, my anchor. He was with me when my wife left. He was with me when my daughter left for college and started living her own life. He was my reason to come home instead of staying out all weekend drinking--or just driving off into the sunset.
He made the house not quite so lonely during the 3 years I was by myself after my life came apart at the seams.
Hades helped me choose my girlfriend--he immediately liked her and that was all it took for me to let down my guard and really let her in. His intuition was right--she's the best person I've ever known.
In 14 years, he never gave me a reason to be angry at him--he didn't chew, didn't roam, and took to his role of protecting the house very seriously. Hades took to his training unbelievably fast--because he wanted to please me. I have never had a smarter dog.
I just buried him at the edge of the pasture under a tree that he liked to lay under......I hope I was as good to him as he was to me.
If you have a dog, give him/her some love. It all comes to an end too soon.
Hades 2008-2022
It’s a German shorthair pointer!If I can ask, where did you get the bluetick? I love those dogs.
Dude that thing looks like a bluetick from the back. Oh well, good looking pup.It’s a German shorthair pointer!
Ricochet kennels in north port Florida. Becky Jacobs is the breeder. Her dogs when she actually has some are amazing. She’s a true to the breed breeder so she seems to only have a litter every couple of years.
That could be a pic of my daughter and our old dog.This is my youngest daughter with our first Golden Layla. She was the canine guardian for all 3 of my kids. She absolutely had to be outside where she could watch the kids when they were playing. She died 12 years ago and my youngest daughter wears a pendant with her ashes inside of it to this day.
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