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We had to put my dog to sleep today. (reddit.com)
He was ten years old and in heart failure. During his diagnosis, he was given 3 months to a year. He ended up having another year and two months. I had him since I was 11. He was my baby. God, this fucking sucks. I am heartbroken and devastated. He was having such a good week. He had more energy and life in his eyes than he did in the past month. I’m happy his last week was a good one. But yesterday he took a turn for the worst. He was in so much pain, crying and screaming. My poor baby couldn’t breathe with all the fluid in his lungs. He looked so scared. He could hardly walk. All he wanted to do was be in my arms. He kept looking at me and wagging his tail, even though he was in so much pain. Before he got sick, he never had a favorite person. But as soon as he was diagnosed, he never left my side. I’m not sure why he became so attached to me, but I’m happy he did. This past year was a hard one for me, but I always had him to comfort me. And I was always there to comfort him. He was my best little friend. You got to be up in my arms until the very end. I miss you so much. I can’t believe you’re really gone. You were such a good boy, the best boy. I love you Teddy Spaghetti. submitted by /u/throwawayeveryday00 [link] [comments]