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Gotta put my best friend down tomorrow, his hips are really bothering him and
he's starting to go after other dogs. Vet thought it would be best to put him down now, rather then wait until someone gets hurt..
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Holy crap, I think I might cry.Quote:
Originally Posted by sfotex
Good dog.
I hate these posts,man. I like dogs too much.
Sucky man. Dogs almost hold higher value with me than most people. If you need anyone to talk to, you know how to get ahold of me. Hopefully, my old pets will meet up with yours, and they will have a good old time. If you need a shoulder, get ahold of me.
My heart goes out, and hopefully, Austin (my son's middle name) will romp with Zane.
(The doggie-gone love of my life)
It's gonna be hard to make that choice, but it appears that you know it is the right choice.
To let them suffer for your own reasons is worse, not that I think that has any bearing here.
be strong, and know that dog lived a better life with you than with most other stupid schmucks that inhabit this planet.
godspeed, Austin...
I will openly admit for the first time in public that I cried when my dog passed, but not any of my human relatives. It's fucked up I know, but it's true. Seeing those pictures of Austin almost brought a tear to me eye. +++++vibes+++++
best of luck with everything, they teach us so much - try to smile whenever you think of him, he wouldn't want you to be sad.
....choked up, i'm going back to my useless job now.
Thanks for the dinner and opportnuity to say goodbye to Austin.
Doggie hiking this summer won't be the same w/out him. The wife and his
bud Kessler will miss him. The rainbow bridge basketball team is getting
a rebounder extrordineer.
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Vibes brother glad I got a chance to make you and your family part of my life even if Austins part was to short. I'd bump the " its just a dog" thread but already lfw.
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Really sorry to hear this. He was the friendliest German Shepherd I've ever met.
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Eff... I hate these threads. ++++vibes man, it's hard, but almost always the right thing to do.
Aussie - I'm with you on that. I cried when my dad died and when we've had to put dogs down. I haven't shed a tear for another person... Gotta love the dogs.
from one former MT mag to another......peace.
Those pics and all your good memories will always put a smile on your face.
Peace to you and to Austin.
Really sad for you, sfotex. So sorry to hear this.
Really sad for you, sfotex. So sorry to hear this.
Bummer man...looks like a great dog. I get choked up even thinking of having to do the same to my Golden some day.
Really sorry man.
Vibes to you and Austin++++++++++
I'm so sorry to read about this; my wounds are still fresh from Shadow's passing. Please send a pm if you need to chat. I have found writing about it and sorting through old photos has helped me put things into perspective. I also updated their dogster pages as kind of a tribute, as dorky as that may sound. Along the way, I found a ton of old photos from my old GSD, Moab. He passed away in '03. http://www.dogster.com/dogs/1314 The website also has a grieving forum that's also helped me deal. It may help you, as you know you are not alone in this.
I like to think Shadow, Moab, and Beauregard have found a new friend in Austin today. He's now forever free to roam and without pain. I am so fond of the GSD; it takes a special guardian to care for this breed. Austin was a beauty!
With deepest sympathy,
~J
:( sorry to hear :(
-- :( As always: Here are the dog "poems" that have come my way over the years. :(
Remember that the pain of their passing is never so great as the joy they brought you during life.
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Dog's PLEA
Treat me kindly, my beloved friend , for no heart in all the world is more grateful for kindness than the loving heart of me . Do not break my spirit with a stick, for though I should lick your hand between blows , your patience and understanding will more quickly teach me the things you would have me learn . Speak to me often, for your voice is the world's sweetest music, as you must know by the fierce wagging of my tail when your footsteps fall on my waiting ear.
Please take me inside when it is cold and wet, for I am a domesticated animal no longer accustomed to the bitter elements. I ask no greater glory than the privilege of sitting at your feet beside the hearth . Keep my pan filled with fresh water , for I can not tell you when I suffer thirst .Feed me clean food that I may stay well, to romp and play and do your bidding , to walk by your side , and stand ready , willing and able to protect you with my life , should your life be in danger .
And , my friend , when I am very old , and I no longer enjoy good health , hearing and sight , do not make heroic efforts to keep me going ....please see that my trusting life is taken gently . I shall leave this earth knowing with the last breath I draw that my fate was always safest in your loving hands .
-Anonymous-
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The Rainbow Bridge
NAHRA News Spring 2000
There is a bridge connecting heaven and earth. It is called the Rainbow Bridge because of its many colors. Just this side of the Rainbow Bridge is a land of meadows, hills and valleys with lush green grass.
When a beloved pet dies, the pet goes to this place. There is always food and water and warm spring weather. The old and frail animals are young again. Those who are maimed are made whole again. They play all day long with each other.
There is only one thing missing. They are not with their special person who loved them on earth. So each day they run and play until the day comes when one suddenly stops playing and looks up! The nose twitches! The ears are up! The eyes are staring! And this one suddenly runs from the group!
You have been seen and when you and your special friend meet, you take him or her in your arms and embrace. Your face is kissed again and again and again and you look once more into the eyes of your trusting pet.
Then you cross the Rainbow Bridge together, never again to be separated.
Author unknown
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“I Stood Beside Your Bed Last Night”
I stood beside your bed last night, I came to have a peep.
I could see that you where crying, you found it hard to sleep
I whined to you softly as you brushed away a tear,
“It’s me, I haven’t left you, I’m well. I’m fine, I’m here.”
I was close to you at breakfast, I watched you pour your tea,
You were thinking of the many times, your hands reached down to me.
I was with you at the shops today. Your arms were getting sore.
I longed to take your parcels, I wish I could do more.
I was with you at my grave today. You tend it with such care.
I want to reassure you, that I’m not lying there.
I walked with you towards the house, as you fumbled for your key.
I gently put my paw on you, I smiled and said, “It’s me.”
You looked so very tired, and sank into a chair.
I tried so hard to let you know, that I was standing there.
It’s possible for me, to be so near you everyday.
To say to you with certainty, “I never went away.”
You sat there very quietly, then smiled, I think you knew.
In the stillness of that evening, I was close to you.
The day is over, I smile and watch you yawning.
And say “goodnight, God bless, “I’ll see you in the morning.”
And when the time is right for you to cross the brief divide,
I’ll rush across to greet you and we’ll stand, side by side.
I have so many things to show you, there is so much for you to see.
Be patient, live your journey out, then come home to be with me."
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A man and his dog were walking along a road. The man was enjoying the scenery, when it suddenly occurred to him that he was dead. He remembered dying, and that the dog walking beside him had been dead for years. He wondered where the road was leading them.
After a while, they came to a high, white stone wall along one side of the road. It looked like fine marble. At the top of a long hill, it was broken by a tall arch that glowed in the sunlight.
When he was standing before it he saw a magnificent gate in the arch that looked like mother-of-pearl, and the street that led to the gate looked like pure gold.
He and the dog walked toward the gate, and as he got closer, he saw a man at a desk to one side.
When he was close enough, he called out, "Excuse me, where are we?"
"This is Heaven, sir," the man answered.
"Wow! Would you happen to have some water?" the man asked.
Of course, sir. Come right in, and I'll have some ice water brought right up." The man gestured, and the gate began to open.
"Can my friend," gesturing toward his dog, "come in, too?" the traveler asked.
"I'm sorry, sir, but we don't accept pets."
The man thought a moment and then turned back toward the road and continued the way he had been going with his dog.
After another long walk, and at the top of another long hill, he came to a dirt road leading through a farm gate that looked as if it had never been closed There was no fence.
As he approached the gate, he saw a man inside, leaning against a tree and reading a book.
"Excuse me!" he called to the man. "Do you have any water?"
"Yeah, sure, there's a pump over there, come on in."
"How about my friend here?" the traveler gestured to the dog.
"There should be a bowl by the pump."
They went through the gate, and sure enough, there was an old-fashioned hand pump with a bowl beside it. The traveler filled the bowl and took a long drink himself, then he gave some to the dog.
When they were full, he and the dog walked back toward the man who was standing by the tree.
"What do you call this place?" the traveler asked.
"This is Heaven," he answered.
"Well, that's confusing," the traveler said. "The man down the road said
that was Heaven, too."
"Oh, you mean the place with the gold street and pearly gates? Nope. That's Hell."
"Doesn't it make you mad for them to use your name like that?"
"No, we're just happy that they screen out the folks who would leave their best friends behind."
Thanks for the support everyone.
We found out Austin had really, really bad hips when he was 4 months old, so we knew his time was limited but it went so fast. The wife and I decided to give him the best life we could, even though it would be short. My wife took the dogs to the vet yesterday (on her birthday) and called me and told me it was time. Talk about a crappy birthday present.
Austin was the first dog that was 'mine'. I drove to Billings, Mt in a blizzard the day after Thanksgiving to pick him up. I stood outside in the winter in Montana in my bath rob every night for a few months so Austin could do his business when he was a pup. His belly dragged in the snow, so we had to shovel out a spot for him to go. Now he wakes me up every morning. at 7 by nudging me with his snout so he can go out. Guess I'll have to start using the alarm clock.
Luckily I have my wife and Austin's 1/2 brother, Bishop, to fill Austin's void.
Damn...this never fails to bring tears. It's the only bad thing about loving dogs.
My shep cosmo will turn 8 shortly...just the othrt day the thought occurred that our time together is short. Its a tough thing, but the last kindness we do for our friends. So sorry for you sfotex
I'm in the same boat with my Lab. Bad hips really suck. We just keep her as happy as we can, just like you did. It's all you can do, but I know that day will suck really bad.
RIP Austin
My heart goes out- I still keep my dog's collar in my truck and it's been two years. When I hear the tags jingle, it always gives me a sense of comfort and I think of him.
sorry to hear of your loss. I hate seeing these threads but I know how it is and how special a beloved family friend can be. Peace...
Wow... that's tough. Sorry for you and Austin.