Take proper care of your pet


Pet Care - Making the Best Of Life

An associate shared this heart-rending storyand then feed them to her. She was a strong
with me about his pet and I'll repeat it heredog. She could pull me along behind,
in his own words.I had the most lovelydragging me holding her leash.As time went on
Rotweiler female dog. She was about twoshe continually had stomach problems,
years old when I bought her. She had aseparated by days when she felt better. The
strong personality, but was sweet, loving andsize of her abdomen also grew larger. Each
affectionate to me. I named her Snoopy. Sheday we still faithfully went on her walk.
was a career watch dog. I kept her on a longShe would come to me when she thought it was
tether line attached to a strong steel post.time to go walking, and remind me that she
Every day she would go for a long walk withwanted to go. As time went on her rest
me.When I moved to a more rural setting sheperiods during our walks, grew more frequent
had her own fenced off yard, to play in.and longer. Some times we did about half and
Life was good. She loved to go for walks onhalf, walking and sitting. I would carry a
the mountain side behind where we lived.water bottle for Snoopy so she could drink.
Snoopy's world was one of smell. She lovedShe always became thirsty on her walks.Snoopy
to go sniffing in a ground squirrel's burrow.started developing tumours on the out side of
She would spend a lot of time digging up theher fur coat. From time to time, I checked
hole. The dirt would go flying behind her,her coat and noted she was developing more
as she became a dirty, soil covered mess.tumours, on her sides and shoulders. I
She would dig until tired, and even then itsuspected the large mass in her abdomen was
was difficult, to pull her away from thealso a tumour.Sometimes her food seemed to
hole.Snoopy was a very intelligent dog. Imake her feel sick. In her last week she
talked to her all the time. She seemed tofound a bunch of bird bones in the forest and
understand a great deal of the Englishinsisted on eating them. She really enjoyed
language and would get all excited if I askedeating those bones. I knew her days were
her if she wanted to go for a drive in thenumbered and did not want to deprive her of
car. Then she would saunter off to the door,any last pleasures. The day after she ate
and wait for me to go out with her. She didthe bones she felt really sick. She didn't
much the same thing if I asked her, if sheeat her food for a couple of days after that.
wanted to go for a walk. Snoopy wouldInstead she went looking for grass, when we
gesture with her head and paws towere out walking. In a few days she felt
communicate. Some times it was almost likebetter again. All the grass we picked
we were psychically linked. I would wake uptogether, must have helped. She sure ate a
at night from a deep sleep, when she wantedlot of grass. She had a few last good days.
to go out side.Snoopy had thick black andSnoopy really enjoyed life on her good days.
brown hair. Twice a year she would shed herShe enjoyed going exploring so much, on the
coat. The heaviest hair loss was in spring,mountain side. On her good days one could
when her winter coat was shed. The lighteralmost forget, that she had a growing
hair loss came in fall as she prepared to putproblem.Snoopy became sick again and this
on her winter coat. I would try to comb hertime couldn't keep down food or water. I
every day when she was shedding hair.would try to give her little drinks, hoping
Brushing her hair yielded bunches of herher stomach would keep the water down. She
black fur so at this time of year brushingjust threw it up, a short time later. On her
her coat became a major element of her petlast morning I woke up, hearing Snoopy
care routine.Even though we were very active,coughing violently. I ran to help her. She
taking mountain walks each day, Snoopy,was in a life and death struggle to breath.
started putting on a lot of weight. She wasI tried to clear her throat, swatting her on
so heavy, I could not have lifted her. Shethe back of the neck. It was too late. She
was about the size of a small sheep.Off andwent unconscious and died in my arms. I was
on she would have stomach problems. Iheart broken. My best friend had died. Her
noticed she was developing a pot belly. Shedeparture ended her cancer, but left me lost,
would eat a lot of grass on days when shewith a gigantic hole in my life. Snoopy was
didn't feel well. Sometimes I would helpthe best part of my life.
her, by picking the blades of grass for her,



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