Friday, Tex lost his battle. A blood test showed that his kidneys gave out.
My sister took him in, as he still wasn’t wanting to eat.
I haven’t really found out or discussed with my sister or my dad who got to be there. I just know I wasn’t as I was in South Dakota discussing a job and branding cows- more on that to come soon enough; it’s funness! And there are photos!
I digressed.
I don’t know what is worse- that I wasn’t there, or that he had to be put down. Either way it pretty much sucks. That dog was the best dog I’ve ever had. He was my loyal companion for 8 years and he will be dearly missed.
Shuttle is also not better. The joint is flushing clean, but she’s still awful sore and isn’t moving really well on it. I have no idea what I’m going to do about that. I know she’s still at the vet clinic and I’m running up a nice bill.
Jen…so sorry to hear about Tex. HUGS….
May Mr. Tex rest in peace.
I am so sorry for you loss Jenn, and even sorrier you couldn’t be there. I know how heart breaking that can be.
Jen,
Daddy and I were both with Texy….he is was a fighter to the end. He wasn’t alone. Everyone was saddened by it. I will miss that big red dog.
🙁
Tex and Jeff’s dog went to dog heaven about the same timeframe. He and Mitch were on their honeymoon when Oreo had to be put down and didn’t get to be there either, but they know Oreo was in good hands and they made the right decision.
The red dog was colorful in many ways–color, kindess, and a smile on his face.
Miss you but am happy for you.
I am so verry sorry. I lost a very dear pet about three years ago and I still cry sometimes when I tell her story.
I wish I could say something to make you feel better, but I know that won’t happen. Just know there are strangers who feel very sad for you.