
September 7 2001 - March 30 2009 ..... He's the one at the top of the pyramid...
Still very much a puppy, I remember when Tiva was having him he had such a big head and was huge for our lil boston puppies- he was my choice outta the litter... He was such a lil character always prancing around- he would have all 4 feet tap dancing- very cute to watch him he even knew what roll over ment lol
We took him to the vet for a recheck and she said the kindest thing to do was to pts... That may have been the kindest but the hardest thing to do- He never left me once I held him while she put the catheter in his arm and held him the entire time... So hard when the only thing wrong with him was his lil bum and the rest of him was so full of life- that does not make it any easier- would have been a lil easier if he was old and dying like our ferrets where but he wasn't- so full of energy and life. But we no everytime he had a poo his lil bum was very sore and when he walked he kinda walked a lil hunched up so I knew his bum hurt him even when he wasn't going to the bathroom, but he would still run and play. Just dabbing his lil bum after a poo to clean it up it hurt him, he was also starting to leave poo around in the house and his kennel as well- like it would just slide out. Hubby decided to get the ashes and it cost more for the ashes then it did to pts, they will call us when we can pick up his ashes- but he is gonna make an urn for him and was thinking about making a tag each for the dogs with some of his ashes in it as well as a key chain for us....
I have gone over the what if we did the surgery- Which usually ends up being worse and the dog in more pain- can end up with no bowel control ect ect- We did do a purse string at 7 weeks which didn't work because he has a malformed sphincter muscle. hubby said if we tried the surgery and he would end up in more pain we really don't want to cause him more pain, he said we gave him a life of 7 1/2yrs that most people prob would not have- but still I see he was still so very young- just doesn't make it any easier.... All the time I am telling him he's a good boy and everything is gonna be ok- the look on his lil face- I just feel awful....
My eye's are all red and puffy from crying and I can hardly see- debating on going to work cause they just keep leaking :-(