she was 19 years old. I grew up with her and then she was ran over, we brought her in the garage and we thought we could nurse her back to health, but, i went in to get something, and she tried to follow me, and she fell back down, she couldn't move her leg, My dad said her leg is definetley broken, he wanted me to call the shot..................... She was old, deaf, and legally blind, and i had to make the desicion to put her down, i loved her and petted her and kissed her and gave my tearful good bye, i go inside and i hear a gun shot, and dad buries her. (Its legal where we live btw) And i cried myself to sleep, and i am still crying as i am typing this, i have this deeep depression, it hurts, i can't get over it :'(
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aw im sorry.
your dog is in a better place now, no more suffering.
your dog is in a better place now, no more suffering.