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my best friend of 14 years was put down this morning, my boston wasnt a trail dog didnt run with me as i rode but he was still my constant companion, took him to the vet late last night he was shivering and had a high fever, turned out he was ate up with cancer, that came as a total shock to the wife and me, he just had a complete exam 4 months ago because he had a tumor that popped up, but test came back as a fatty tumor and non cancerous, guess they was wrong? they gave him a seditive to ease his pain, spent
all morning with him in a private room, hardest thing i ever had to do was to give the final ok, and when the vet slipped the needle into his iv, i started to tear up asking him to forgive me, less than a minute later his breathing stopped, they checked his vitals, i asked if he was gone before they could answer me i was crying like a baby, we brought his body home and buried him in his favorite napping spot in the garden, his name is buddy he died in his best friends arms this morning at 11:05 am knowing that noone could have loved him more than we did
all morning with him in a private room, hardest thing i ever had to do was to give the final ok, and when the vet slipped the needle into his iv, i started to tear up asking him to forgive me, less than a minute later his breathing stopped, they checked his vitals, i asked if he was gone before they could answer me i was crying like a baby, we brought his body home and buried him in his favorite napping spot in the garden, his name is buddy he died in his best friends arms this morning at 11:05 am knowing that noone could have loved him more than we did