My dog Fred was put to sleep today. He was 13 years old (born in August 2000).
He had been in pain for some time, and I suppose I was too attached to say goodbye earlier.
He was also the first dog I have been with from puppy to the end;
my first dog, Lucky, had to be given away when my parents divorced.
I will always remember Christmas when he would help to open presents (often tearing them open before the 25th),
his youthful playing days when he would bark until you threw a toy, and how he loved to have his ears scratched.
I love you Fred, and you will be very missed.
· Sun Jun 16, 2013 @ 11:20pm · 0 Comments