i have to put down my dog

MediMaryUser

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Yeah Abpt gotta be the most loyal dog there is like i say there second to none its just ashamed that they got such a bad rep with this BSL bullshit like the other week this womens kid was petting my dog and then she asked oh what kind is he as soon as she heard pittbull she picked up the kid and kinda jogged away.
Anyways at least you gave him a nice long life which im sure he enjoyed everyday with their happy personality and i just want to know when he got happy did his whole back end wag lol never seen another breed do that when they see you come home looks so funny



DUDE hahahahha lol what the fuck kind of stupid bitch dosnt know what a pit bull looks like but is afraid of them when she finds out it is one? the exact bitch you just described lol
 

Iron Lion Zion

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my dog, jocko...( rickythepitbull) is 15 years old. i took him to the vet friday and the vet told me, he thought it is time to put him down.

ive had this dog since he was 6 weeks old. now im bringing him to die. this fucking sucks. i hat drugs like xanax, but im thinking i might need one tonight.

ive for the past year just been waiting for this day.
i guess this dog has had a happy good long life so i cant really complain .
but my 7 year old doesnt want him to go.

well anyway im on my way out the door now. please say a prayer for my little buddy. fuck i love this dog.

and if my face isnt the last one he sees i will regret it for the rest of my life..
ive been in situations where death was just accepted as normal. i saw good people die, and i have to say my dog is going to affect me worse than when some of my brothers at arms had to leave this world.

am i a bad person for feeling that way? that my dogs death is going to hit me harder than a persons death? then again when your in a situation you might not get through. you really dont have time to mourn anyone, till long after its over. the lead up to this moment. a moment of definite death, no chance for survival, and its killing me....wish me luck guys/gals

has anyone ever had an animal they loved so much it hurt like hell when they went?
Sorry for your loss man. Growing up I had one of the coolest dogs, Buster (Beagle). My parents got him a couple years before I was born. He lived to be 18, when he had to put him down because his entire system basically shut down on him one night. Honestly, I think he lived as long as he did because we got another dog when he was about 14 and that definitely gave some life back to him, or maybe it was the fact that despite being neutered he would still go to town on his blanket.
 

Puffster

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sorry man,it sucks to have to do that.your old enuff to know that losing something/one is part of the life process.dont make it easy though.i dont think it makes you a bad person to feel the way you do.im sure your dog never screwed you over or lied and cheated or any of the other things we do.so shit grieve in your own way an dont feel bad bout it.im 49 yrs old an just got my first dog few months ago an already like her (bibble the wonderdog)more than most poeple an family i know.
how bout after lil bit you adopt a dog from the pound and give yourself an ur family a new start?PEACE
 

Oskilatah

Active Member
well i hope you're doing well now.

man, i remembered when we got our cocker spaniel. it was one of the happiest days of my life. i think i was 10 or so.
but the day we put her down was one of the saddest days of my life. i remember that night i was supposed to go out to the movies with some new chicks i just met. i couldn't even do it man i cried myself to sleep that night thinking my poochie was gone. it was so dumb of me to not even go see her before she passed. but man, that was a hard thing to even think about days after so i can only imagine how you felt.
especially since your child was attached to the dog.

:peace:
 

Dirty Harry

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I have 5 dogs, 3 of which shelter rescued dogs. I am a dog lover and joke about all our dogs that we are running an animal rescue house.
One we have had for two years, an adult chocolate lab that was picked up with a gun shot wound and had its front right leg amputated. I picked him up while he still had stitches and staples and was starting to get kennel cough. He has turned out to be the most "lovey dovey" dog I have ever had. He has also adapted and is as mobile as the other dogs, and plays and runs. I will do my best to give him as many comfortable years as I can possible give him.

Here is something that may give you a little peace and joy.

For all animal rescuers out there.

Rescuers Rainbow Bridge Prayer
I saw this and thought it would be nice to have printed here
I do not know who wrote it so I hope it is ok to print Rescuer's Rainbow Bridge


Unlike most days at Rainbow Bridge, this day dawned cold and gray, damp as a swamp and as dismal as could be imagined. All of the recent arrivals had no idea what to think, as they had never experienced a day like this before. But the animals who had been waiting for their beloved people knew exactly what was going on and started to gather at the pathway leading to The Bridge to watch

It wasn't long before an elderly animal came into view, head hung low and tail dragging. The other animals, the ones who had been there for a while, knew what his story was right away, for they had seen this happen far too often.

He approached slowly, obviously in great emotional pain, but with no sign of injury or illness. Unlike all of the other animals waiting at The Bridge, this animal had not been restored to youth and made healthy and vigorous again. As he walked toward The Bridge, he watched all of the other animals watching him. He knew he was out of place here and the sooner he could cross over, the happier he would be. But, alas, as he approached The Bridge, his way was barred by the appearance of an Angel who apologized, but told him that he would not be able to pass. Only those animals who were with their people could pass over Rainbow Bridge.

With no place else to turn to, the elderly animal turned towards the fields before The Bridge and saw a group of other animals like himself, also elderly and infirm. They weren't playing, but rather simply lying on the green grass, forlornly staring out at the pathway leading to The Bridge. And so, he took his place among them, watching the pathway and waiting.

One of the newest arrivals at The Bridge didn't understand what he had just witnessed and asked one of the animals that had been there for awhile to explain it to him.

"You see, that poor animal was a rescue. He was turned in to rescue just as you see him now, an older animal with his fur graying and his eyes clouding. He never made it out of rescue and passed on with only the love of his rescuer to comfort him as he left his earthly existence. Because he had no family to give his love to, he has no one to escort him across The Bridge."

The first animal thought about this for a minute and then asked, "So what will happen now?" As he was about to receive his answer, the clouds suddenly parted and the gloom lifted. Approaching The Bridge could be seen a single person and among the older animals, a whole group was suddenly bathed in a golden light and they were all young and healthy again, just as they were in the prime of life.

"Watch, and see.", said the second animal. A second group of animals from those waiting came to the pathway and bowed low as the person neared. At each bowed head, the person offered a pat on the head or a scratch behind the ears. The newly restored animals fell into line and followed him towards The Bridge. They all crossed The Bridge together.

"What happened?"

"That was a rescuer. The animals you saw bowing in respect were those who found new homes because of her work. They will cross when their new families arrive. Those you saw restored were those who never found homes. When a rescuer arrives, they are allowed to perform one, final act of rescue. They are allowed to escort those poor animals that they couldn't place on earth across The Rainbow Bridge."

"I think I like rescuers", said the first animal.

"So does GOD", was the reply.
 
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Benassi

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Put my 14 year old half husky half wolf down a few months back. He could barely make it up the stairs and undoubtedly his organs were failing. He was a pain in the fucking ass dog but god that was such a sad day to say goodbye. I had him since middle school. I really wish I could of been there but at the same time I don't... fuckin' gay that dog was awesome, chased stupid fucking thiefs over my fence too. I really feel bad for some things, wish I could of had him kick it with me all the time.
 

georgi345

Active Member
everyday, when i wake up to my six-month old puppy cleaning my face for me, i remember that death is the price we all pay for living and, ultimately, there are no words, no consolation, that can absolve that burden.

only the oblivion of time washes away all things.

but, in the spirit of dylan thomas ("rage, rage against the dying of the light"), the best thing you can do is squeeze as much joy as you can out of every living moment, which naturally includes getting high and often! ;-)

-g
:leaf:
 
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