BJM
Member Since 2010
I went to an arts festival, Winter Fair.
I came home, went into the kitchen, then came back to the front entry and was about to go upstairs.
Buster had managed to get to the hallway and was laid out on the floor gasping for air.
Crated and drove to vet asap.
He stopped breathing on the way.
She tried. His lungs were full of fluid and she could't get him back.
Requiem aeternun, Buster.
No more claw clipping and ear wiping.
I came home, went into the kitchen, then came back to the front entry and was about to go upstairs.
Buster had managed to get to the hallway and was laid out on the floor gasping for air.
Crated and drove to vet asap.
He stopped breathing on the way.
She tried. His lungs were full of fluid and she could't get him back.
Requiem aeternun, Buster.
No more claw clipping and ear wiping.