tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6138993497339296072.post7379149066749222352..comments2024-01-27T11:12:39.561-07:00Comments on Confessions of a Slave Driver: When It's Time To Say Goodbye...Lisa Deonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10619574582795102959noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6138993497339296072.post-60105770812991264952023-09-03T06:28:39.456-06:002023-09-03T06:28:39.456-06:00Gratefful for sharing thisGratefful for sharing thisCemefarhttps://cemefar.blogspot.com/noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6138993497339296072.post-5796599272932639882009-09-10T13:22:18.164-06:002009-09-10T13:22:18.164-06:00I haven't asked about Cowboy in a long time be...I haven't asked about Cowboy in a long time because I was reluctant to hear this kind of news.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6138993497339296072.post-39542878241654866022009-09-10T13:21:15.639-06:002009-09-10T13:21:15.639-06:00No finer tribute was ever written, SD. A good dog ...No finer tribute was ever written, SD. A good dog is more than a blessing, and they're a testament to their owners as well as their parents. That Rainbow Bridge had better be for real. Dusty.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6138993497339296072.post-80907892182381131082009-09-10T11:40:04.512-06:002009-09-10T11:40:04.512-06:00I completely empathize with your situation. Rusty...I completely empathize with your situation. Rusty was my pound rescue Labrador. I waited too long with him and both me and the vet were in tears because he was so far gone that he couldn't find a vein and Rusty was just lying there waiting to die. <br />Carl was the best Rottweiler on the planet. When it was his time to go, he let me know. Even Mr. BPA was a wreck and he did not realize how attached he had become. It took us a while to get another dog and Shooter was so different (huge difference between brain damaged Australian Shepherd and brilliant Rottweiler Guard dog).Belle's personal assistanthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10202017525814542193noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6138993497339296072.post-54985410550348178042009-09-10T10:58:10.116-06:002009-09-10T10:58:10.116-06:00Awww, I'm sorry Lis. This is such a hard spot...Awww, I'm sorry Lis. This is such a hard spot to be in. I remember the day we picked out Tank at the Greyhound rescue and I remember the first days when he started to slow down at getting up. He too started having trouble with stairs and it was just soooooo sad to watch him start to fade. It's hard and it was the worst for my mom :(<br /><br />I know you'll do better than the best you can for Cowboy. I'm sorry :(Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com