Our dog
Saturday, May 24th, 2008Yesterday sucked. I thought getting our dog put down would kill my wife and i would be fine. LOL. Boy was i wrong. He was 14, a black cocker named Shadow, and a good dog. He had many health issues and the crapping in the house was the tipping point and even the vet recommended against allowing that with small kids in the house, mainly due to worry of worms. Either way, it was Niagra Falls for me as soon as his eyes started to close when he got the injection at the vet. he vet stayed for a few minutes to check his heart and then left. I sat with Shadow and just petted his old head and cried like a baby for about 15 mins. And i did this on and off untill i went to bed last night. It is amazing how much you can miss a dog. My wife is holding up great by comparison, and my 2 little girls just know he went to be an angel and live with God because he was sick. I told my mother I hope to God there is a God and heaven and all these people and our pets will be there one day. My mom got kind of pissed like i doubted there is a God, i told her I don’t, just had a heavy heart, and hurt likes the company of fear and doubt, so just all hit me. Anyway, i know he is better off. But I will always remember the last moment with him, and will remember the good times we had with him. Rest easy my little baby gorilla, other wise known as Shadow the dog.






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