Daisy Dog
I just found out today that my baby daisy dog passed away this Thursday. Way to end a shittastic week. And thus, for the second weekend in a row, my relaxing weekend has just been tossed out the window due to circumstance. I'll take the civil war reenactors invading the town to this any day.
Apparently she came down with a kind of fast-acting cancer. She hadn't had it for too long, but once she got it it moved fast. Mommy said that during this last week she had been moving less, eating less, playing less, and had a hard time breathing. Wednesday night was really bad, so she had dad take her down to the vet the next morning...They said they couldn't do anything, and the most that could be done would only give her a few more months, and they wouldn't be very comfortable ones. They chose to do the humane thing and put her down so she wouldn't suffer anymore.
I miss my baby dog.