Naming or calling your friend "meatball". Well, i just don't understand these sort of people. I'd never call my cat names like that.
No disrespect, especially not to your dog.
i want to hug your dog
this fucking sucks
spoil the crap out of him
Then shut the fuck up, dick.
Yeah. Give him everything he always/ever wanted! Table scraps and whatever! Cook a meal of his favorite table scraps for him.
yeah youre right what am i saying
you cant really spoil a dog without doing harm to its health
He's dying so why the fuck not send him out happy, with everything he always wanted?
exactly, guy
Naming or calling your friend "meatball". Well, i just don't understand these sort of people. I'd never call my cat names like that.
No disrespect, especially not to your dog.
Naming or calling your friend "meatball". Well, i just don't understand these sort of people. I'd never call my cat names like that.
No disrespect, especially not to your dog.
Naming or calling your friend "meatball". Well, i just don't understand these sort of people. I'd never call my cat names like that.
No disrespect, especially not to your dog.
I know how you feel. My dog is 13 and he seems to be getting bad. He has to pee every hour or so and is drinking a lot of water.
He's having trouble getting up and I can see his back legs are bothering him quite a bit.
I've had him since he was 9 weeks or so and since I'm 26 that's half my life I've had him. I just realized that the other day and it hit me hard. Fuck
Up until a few months ago it seemed like he was never going to age and then all of a sudden its like it hit him all at once. I'm pretty bummed.
Get him checked out. You might want to put him on the kidney health diet. Science diet has some good food for that. Might make him more comfortable. It's hard, I'm sorry.![]()
I don't know how the OP feels about piggybacking on his thread, but I spent today burying my canine companion of the last seventeen years. His health had been remarkably good, robust even, his entire life until the last year-and-a-half when a leg injury forced me to confine him and restrict his movements lest he aggravate and re-injure himself. After that he deteriorated pretty rapidly, with arthritis and back/hip problems leaving him hunched and able to walk only with considerable difficulty. The last month was especially bad, as only hunger or thirst would drive him to leave his bed, then not even that at the end. I considered putting him to sleep several times, but couldn't bring myself to go through with it; in the end, I settled for trying to make his last days as comfortable as possible. The night before he passed, I held him in my arms and talked to him; on Sunday, when I returned home that afternoon he was already gone.
Here is a picture, taken four years ago when he was in better health:
Goodbye, O'Brien.![]()
Yeah I'm going to take him to the vet soon. I might try that diet in the mean time, thanks for the advice.