So after 3 weeks of vet visits and crap we finally had to put down my Dog. At least it wasn't the pund that did it cause the way they do it makes me sick. But yeah, he lost a lot of weight, had an enlarged heart, and the vets had no clue what really was going on so we had him put down so he won't wither away to nothing anymore.
Such a bad day.


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Kyle, I'm really sorry about your dog. It's always so sad to have to make that decision. We've had to euthanize three dogs - we have two left and it would be nice if when their time comes they could just sleep away, but it hardly ever seems to go that way. When they're hurting and you can't fix them anymore, it's really the kindest thing you can do. I hope you feel better soon. For our last dog, we got a stone for our yard with a saying on it to remember her with. Take care.