Goodbye, Stormy.
Stormy River
October 28, 1991- December 18, 2005
Thursday night my black poodle Stormy became ill, and was in pain so I called around and got some tips on how to treat him. He seemed to do better Friday, and Saturday he drank water, and some broth. Later that night when I tried to give him some more water amd broth he was limp and wouldn't wake up. He was still breathing and I had planned to take him to a vet Monday morning, but he died Sunday morning before I could. I am so heartbroken. He was a very special littel dog to me, and I will always miss him. I am lucky to have 14 years of memories though, so that's something anyway. Here are some pictures of him.
This first one was taken when he was just 10 weeks old. I know you can't see his face very well, but his fur, nose and mouth was so black we had trouble seeing his face in real life.
This next pic was taken just after he'd been groomed. He was so handsome, and he knew it. He would strut around all proud, showing off.
He was an amazing little dog with the biggest personality. Everyone who met him loved him. Even Jason fell in love with him, and he loved Jason too. They were pals. Hell, when I would take him to be groomed the people grooming him would ask if they could buy him! Yeah he was a great dog.
October 28, 1991- December 18, 2005
Thursday night my black poodle Stormy became ill, and was in pain so I called around and got some tips on how to treat him. He seemed to do better Friday, and Saturday he drank water, and some broth. Later that night when I tried to give him some more water amd broth he was limp and wouldn't wake up. He was still breathing and I had planned to take him to a vet Monday morning, but he died Sunday morning before I could. I am so heartbroken. He was a very special littel dog to me, and I will always miss him. I am lucky to have 14 years of memories though, so that's something anyway. Here are some pictures of him.
This first one was taken when he was just 10 weeks old. I know you can't see his face very well, but his fur, nose and mouth was so black we had trouble seeing his face in real life.
This next pic was taken just after he'd been groomed. He was so handsome, and he knew it. He would strut around all proud, showing off.
He was an amazing little dog with the biggest personality. Everyone who met him loved him. Even Jason fell in love with him, and he loved Jason too. They were pals. Hell, when I would take him to be groomed the people grooming him would ask if they could buy him! Yeah he was a great dog.