We Love You Mackie.
So yesterday was a sad day for my family, & for those who were friends with us.
Our dog, Mac, who really belonged to Brendan but well all loved him just the same, had to be put down. He was very sick. The thinks it may have been cancer. I think he had a seizure sometime during the night on Monday Night. I got a call Tuesday morning from my mom, she was crying. She told my Mac couldn't get up & there was blood comming from out of his mouth, and he was pretty much non-responsive to Brendan or my mom. I tiold her he should be put donw, cause he was a great dog & should't suffer. Everyone liked that dog, he was awesome.
I remember he was soo afraid of lightning storms, he would climb into bed with me. Even at 12 years old. He also loved to play, he was like a puppy all the time. Fetch or tug-o-war, didn't matter as long as he was having fun. He knew all sorts of tricks, and would gladly do any of them for you if you asked. He was silly & fun, also very loving. You could use him as a pillow if you were lying on the floor with him. He would ride around in the truck with me all the time, when I still had it. He would lay across the seat with his head in my lap. It didn't matter where we were going, or what was going on outside. He just wanted to lay there. During dinner he would crawl under the kitchen table, which was pretty funny cause he weighed about 110-120 lbs, he would always lay on my feet. Alot of times he would come out to the barn with me while I was cleaning stalls, and just lay in the barn doorway. He was my protector, when my brothers or my friends would start to roughouse with me he would start biting them. It was pretty funny, he bit Mikey Igs in the ass one time & made Mike bleed.
Mac was just a great all around dog. He will be greatly missed.
We all love you Mackie. We couldn't have asked for a better dog.
Love Lindsay
Our dog, Mac, who really belonged to Brendan but well all loved him just the same, had to be put down. He was very sick. The thinks it may have been cancer. I think he had a seizure sometime during the night on Monday Night. I got a call Tuesday morning from my mom, she was crying. She told my Mac couldn't get up & there was blood comming from out of his mouth, and he was pretty much non-responsive to Brendan or my mom. I tiold her he should be put donw, cause he was a great dog & should't suffer. Everyone liked that dog, he was awesome.
I remember he was soo afraid of lightning storms, he would climb into bed with me. Even at 12 years old. He also loved to play, he was like a puppy all the time. Fetch or tug-o-war, didn't matter as long as he was having fun. He knew all sorts of tricks, and would gladly do any of them for you if you asked. He was silly & fun, also very loving. You could use him as a pillow if you were lying on the floor with him. He would ride around in the truck with me all the time, when I still had it. He would lay across the seat with his head in my lap. It didn't matter where we were going, or what was going on outside. He just wanted to lay there. During dinner he would crawl under the kitchen table, which was pretty funny cause he weighed about 110-120 lbs, he would always lay on my feet. Alot of times he would come out to the barn with me while I was cleaning stalls, and just lay in the barn doorway. He was my protector, when my brothers or my friends would start to roughouse with me he would start biting them. It was pretty funny, he bit Mikey Igs in the ass one time & made Mike bleed.
Mac was just a great all around dog. He will be greatly missed.
We all love you Mackie. We couldn't have asked for a better dog.
Love Lindsay