I was going to take him to the vet this afternoon. But he couldn’t hold on. Maybe he didn’t want to put me through that.
At 8:39am, after a restless night in the bed with me, he had a little coughing fit, so I held him up so he could cough. He was that weak.
I laid him back down, and he tried to lift his head to look at me. So I held up his little head, and he looked into my eyes for a second. Then I laid him back down.
A moment later, I noticed he had stopped moving.
He was gone. He said goodbye to me right before he went away.
Goodbye, little hero. You were the best dog in the world. I love you!
“If love could have saved you, you would have lived forever.”
Best. Doggie. Daddy. In. The. World.
He was loved, and he knew it.
Love you, Rob.
So sorry. Hugs to you and yours.