Fking sucks... He was not 'my" dog, but my in'laws dog which got me to really love animals (Fam from E. Euro country where domesticated dogs were not exactly tolerated)
"Rolo" passed at 16 years old, and lived a great live. He had a tumour in his snout, couldn't breath well, couldn't sleep. Loved his snow in Canada and sniffing other dogs butts, we called him "the fugitive" cuz he always tried to escape around the neighbourhood.
He was a Cocker Spanial/Bijon...
He was a good dog... I held him during the injection - His pain is over now... He is in doggy heaven...
"Rolo" passed at 16 years old, and lived a great live. He had a tumour in his snout, couldn't breath well, couldn't sleep. Loved his snow in Canada and sniffing other dogs butts, we called him "the fugitive" cuz he always tried to escape around the neighbourhood.
He was a Cocker Spanial/Bijon...
He was a good dog... I held him during the injection - His pain is over now... He is in doggy heaven...