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SophiaGrace
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Hi,
I'm posting this in the relationshp section because me and my dog had a relationship together. It may not have been a romantic relationship but it was a deep relationship nontheless.
I begged my parents for 4 years for a dog and finally got one when i turned 8. His name was Winston. He was a black miniature poodle. When I lost him, he was 16. I lost him Wednesday night.
He knew my hand signals, and was never afraid to come up to me for a snuggle. He waited at my bedroom door when I went off to college because he would sleep with me every night, so he was waiting for me to pick him up so he could sleep with me again.
On Wendesday night, I let him outside to do his business. It was 10pm. My brother had friends over, and I went and was playing World of Warcraft.
I forgot Winston was outside.
An hour later my brother asked me where Winston was.
We looked everywhere in the yard, but he wasn't there.
He's been left outside before by mistake for a while (not by me) but he would never leave the vicinity of the house. This time was different. He went exploring and I haven't seen him since. He's never done this before.
He's a little blind, a bit deaf and has mobility issues with his back legs. He didn't play with me anymore because I think he was in pain from the arthritis.
I've been very sad the past few days because of his dissapearance.
I keep looking for him around the yard, and in the neighbor's yards. I've left his food/water/bed outside the front door in case he comes back, so he doesnt' leave again.
he might've gone off to die somewhere alone. A raccoon/fox/coyote could've gotten to him. He might be somewhere he can't get out of because of his hind leg issues.
He was going to be taken to a vet soon to have the legs taken care of maybe with stronger steroid injection medicine.
I didn't like seeing him in pain. I can't help but feel that his dissaperance is my fault. It is my fault. I shouldn't have forgotten about him.
I feel so bad..................
-Soph
I'm posting this in the relationshp section because me and my dog had a relationship together. It may not have been a romantic relationship but it was a deep relationship nontheless.
I begged my parents for 4 years for a dog and finally got one when i turned 8. His name was Winston. He was a black miniature poodle. When I lost him, he was 16. I lost him Wednesday night.
He knew my hand signals, and was never afraid to come up to me for a snuggle. He waited at my bedroom door when I went off to college because he would sleep with me every night, so he was waiting for me to pick him up so he could sleep with me again.
On Wendesday night, I let him outside to do his business. It was 10pm. My brother had friends over, and I went and was playing World of Warcraft.
I forgot Winston was outside.
An hour later my brother asked me where Winston was.
We looked everywhere in the yard, but he wasn't there.
He's been left outside before by mistake for a while (not by me) but he would never leave the vicinity of the house. This time was different. He went exploring and I haven't seen him since. He's never done this before.
He's a little blind, a bit deaf and has mobility issues with his back legs. He didn't play with me anymore because I think he was in pain from the arthritis.
I've been very sad the past few days because of his dissapearance.
I keep looking for him around the yard, and in the neighbor's yards. I've left his food/water/bed outside the front door in case he comes back, so he doesnt' leave again.
he might've gone off to die somewhere alone. A raccoon/fox/coyote could've gotten to him. He might be somewhere he can't get out of because of his hind leg issues.
He was going to be taken to a vet soon to have the legs taken care of maybe with stronger steroid injection medicine.
I didn't like seeing him in pain. I can't help but feel that his dissaperance is my fault. It is my fault. I shouldn't have forgotten about him.
I feel so bad..................
-Soph