My buddy is still with us. I can see him getting increasingly weaker and drinking more water which are the symptoms of this disease. I consider myself fortunate that I have this time to say goodbye and continue to love him until that final moment comes.
He still wants to go outside, eat grass, chase butterflys, jump up on the bed and eat. Until those desires leave him, he's not going anywhere.
Thanks friends for all the kind words, they are really appreciated. Thanks Brian for your support and love through all this.
And on a side note....how bout those Irish?? Next week is the big match up between Penn State and Notre Dame. It's been 14 years since they've last played. Should be an interesting day at my house with two big fans on both sides of this match up.
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You are very welcome!
I'm glad you've got a good man by your side to help you through this time. Even if he is rooting for the wrong team. The wrong football team I mean. HA HA HA!
I'm so sorry about your buddy. I know the feeling. I had a puppy for 13 years, and I still miss him 3 years later.
I'm sorry Carnealian.
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