sydney
tinky ****in winky
don't ....it wasn't down to you , my neighbour makes a career out of taking rescue dogs , getting them settled and trained and then finding them homes , he got an albino bull terrier a few years ago , red eyes the lot , bearing in mind this guy is pretty good with dogs he couldn't train her or sort her out , turned out she was deaf , she bit his wife badly , jumped at her face but got hold of her boob , not a nice turn of events ........she had to go , mrs and i have spoken about the fact that if animals could talk to you the goodbyes would be so much easier ....that walk to and from the vets is horrible....all the best mate.This thread is breaking my heart.
My story is a little different from most, my missus bought me a Dalmatian puppy when I came back from a long deployment to Australia. I’d always wanted a spotty dog, and Spot was perfect, he was a bouncing bundle of energy, not very bright, but, I was absolutely besotted with him. Everything was great until he was 3 years old, and he started to have fits. We took him to the vet, who told us he was epileptic, and gave us medication for him. The drugs held the seizures at bay for a couple of years, but, they started to increase dramatically, and in his last week he would fit at least a dozen times a day. The end came when, during a fit, he bit me quite badly, and having two young sons, both under 4, we couldn’t risk him doing the same to them.
I will always remember the walk to the vets with him , and the walk home without him. Although the vet had said the cause of the seizures was almost certainly a brain tumour, and he could never have recovered, I still feel guilty, over 20 years later.