Sorry to hear that, Jason. He lived a long life, and as a distinguished looking chap as well.

Thanks for the nice thoughts, folks. He did live a long life and was very active right up until his final illness, which was thankfully very brief.

Wow 16 years. Sorry about that, Jason. Losing a pet is very hard.

He was very fluffy.

A fine doggo.

You have my sympathies on your loss. Its so hard to know what to say in these situations. Fate has played such a cruel joke on man by bring him the dog. Such a loyal, awesome friend and companion but so short lived compared to man. I so dread the day I lose my friend, Chewie, it will kill me inside.

But for now I will enjoy how awesome he is and how lucky Ive been to have him as a friend. This is Chewie a few days ago, contemplating ninjaing a beer on my brothers boat.

It’s always tough, I’m sorry for your loss. I had to make the hard choice four weeks ago with my buddy Tank. He just about made it to 13 which is a pretty good span for a GSD. He had a degenerative spinal disease and in classic ā€œ5 stages of griefā€ fashion I spent the last 6 months sure the vet didn’t know what he was walking about, Tank was just getting old. They said he would have about 6 months after diagnosis and unfortunately that was right on. He seemed ā€œfineā€ the day before but the next day he wouldn’t get up and wouldn’t drink, I think he was just done. We did an in home Euthanasia service which I’m glad we used it made for an easier goodbye.

We got Tank when my oldest was in Kindergarten and I just dropped him at college this weekend (but that’s a whole different emotional thread :-) )

Here’s my favorite pic from when he wasn’t as gray and his ears still stood up.

And here a few months back with my daughter. These two were inseparable.

Chronic, thanks and what can I say? Only that I know how you feel. And, again, thanks to everybody here for their kind thoughts. Mr. S leaves us with some great memories.

I feel for you. My GSD, Beowulf, went to his reward a few years ago, at almost 13 as well. We did in home too, with our younger girl dog there (the vet said it helped them with their grief, and it seemed to work). It was hard; I carried him in as a puppy, and carried him out on his final ride after the vet did his thing.

But we have our two standard poodles at the moment, and you just have to enjoy them and count your blessings for all the joy they bring. Everything passes, but it’s what you do while your here–and what you get from each other–that matters.

Not to continue on a tough topic, but as someone with two older dogs in the house, can you guys comment on the in-home euthanasia? Did you find that service advertised or just call different vets? And as I’m familiar (unfortunately) with the timeline of the same at the vet, is it a fairly quick process at home as well both for us and for our pet?

Well, we have used the same vet for, what, twenty years, maybe? So it was an easy decisions to follow his advice.

For my big buddy Beowulf, we laid out a nice cloth (and old mattress pad he found comfy) on the kitchen floor. As he lay down there, I held him and pet him, and our other dog, at the vet’s recommendation, was in there with us. She was pretty subdued, but attentive. The vet administered the shot and I just held my boy until his eyes closed and it was done.

It was all very much better than the last time we had to put a dog to sleep, my wife’s beloved mutt of 15 years, Mothra, who the same vet euthanized but at the office. This was much more personal, and sad as it was, it was more, I don’t know, a sense of proper closure.

I recommend it if you have a vet you know and trust.

I do, and I’ll inquire. I’m getting there pretty fast. My dog is 10, and French Bulldogs are not a long lived breed. My SO’s dog is close to 13 now, but her Chihuahua shows no signs of slowing down.

What exacerbated this was that we took them on a walk this weekend in relatively mild weather. But my dog didn’t even make it 10 minutes in before he was so winded he couldn’t move. That’s nowhere near his usual limit, and it wasn’t in any way hot or humid which is something you always need to be aware of with frenchies. It was pretty overwhelming, I thought I actually might lose him right there in the middle of his walk.

Dogs are such a wonderful gift to us as companions, they attach to our emotions in a huge way. I am not ready to lose my Buddy.

We never are.

So not my pet, but I got to meet this puppy this past weekend.

Such a sweetheart. Her former owners took terrible care of her, so then just left her at a shelter that’s in a partnership with my wife’s sister’s vet clinic. After doing surgery for an intussusception, she’s now recovering nicely, and we’re trying to get her adopted.

We’re REALLY scheming to get my wife’s retired parents to adopt her, ultimately. ;) She’s a bull mastiff, so even at a few months she’s pretty big, and such a sweet dog. Loves people. Hopefully we can get her a good home.

Beautiful brindle color on that puppy! I’ve not yet met a Bull Mastiff that wasn’t as gentle as a lamb, timid even, considering their size. They are wonderful dogs it seems.

That was exactly her demeanor, though we were told it’s because she’s still recovering from surgery, and is getting a bit more energetic every day. Still, we’re told she’ll still be overall very gentle, perfect for the wife’s parents. :)

She is a beauty, that’s for sure! I hope, if your in laws don’t take her that she finds the loving home she deserves.

No, we certainly are not.

Is that your cat, Timex? Looks like a lovey-dovey. Though he also looks like he has the IQ of a rutabaga. We have a tomcat who’s about as bright as a burned-out bulb too. Lovable, but not the sharpest pencil in the box. A Crayon, in fact.