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GasBandit

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So, I feel like the more I go through this stack, the less it belongs in this particular thread?
Yes. But I can't separate the stacks. Usually if I try, it fails to play and only gives a still thumb. So I have to embed the entire album just to get the first one to play in the embed at all.
 
Today, my daughter is having to do one of the most difficult things that anyone that has had a pet ever has to do. Her Pug, Louis, will be eased over the rainbow bridge. He’s close to 17 years old, has had spinal issues for the past few years and yesterday he started into actively dying. We got Louis from a friend of a friend 12 years ago a week before the wife and I were going on our fist no kids Disney trip. The day we got him it was only supposed to be let our Pug meet the “new” guy to see if they would at least get along with each other. The other guys just ended up leaving him with us without telling us. The boys got along fine, wasn’t until later that day that we discovered that Louis had food security issues. Louis had spent the last couple of years living as the very small dog is a home with 3 other large dogs and from what we witnessed he had been having to defend against the big guys from just taking his food. We feed the guys separately for months and eventually got Louis to where he was able to eat peacefully right next to any other dog. Louis immediately latched onto my daughter, she was completely her dog, would have some separation anxiety when she was gone for long periods of time, and absolutely hated the sound of the Ringwraiths and Nazgûl. This is not the first time she’s been with a dying pet, but the first time that the pet is absolutely her pet. He’s had a great life full of adventures happiness, and treats.
 
Today, my daughter is having to do one of the most difficult things that anyone that has had a pet ever has to do. Her Pug, Louis, will be eased over the rainbow bridge. He’s close to 17 years old, has had spinal issues for the past few years and yesterday he started into actively dying. We got Louis from a friend of a friend 12 years ago a week before the wife and I were going on our fist no kids Disney trip. The day we got him it was only supposed to be let our Pug meet the “new” guy to see if they would at least get along with each other. The other guys just ended up leaving him with us without telling us. The boys got along fine, wasn’t until later that day that we discovered that Louis had food security issues. Louis had spent the last couple of years living as the very small dog is a home with 3 other large dogs and from what we witnessed he had been having to defend against the big guys from just taking his food. We feed the guys separately for months and eventually got Louis to where he was able to eat peacefully right next to any other dog. Louis immediately latched onto my daughter, she was completely her dog, would have some separation anxiety when she was gone for long periods of time, and absolutely hated the sound of the Ringwraiths and Nazgûl. This is not the first time she’s been with a dying pet, but the first time that the pet is absolutely her pet. He’s had a great life full of adventures happiness, and treats.
Your daughter gave that pug 17 wonderful years that neither will forget.
 
Your daughter gave that pug 17 wonderful years that neither will forget.
She only had him for 12, but she has some amazing memories with him and his sassy pugness. He passed about 4am this morning, with her holding him. She’s having him cremated and will get his remains back in a week or two. She looking at getting some gems created from some of his ashes. Gonna miss him, but always treasure the time together. He lived an amazingly long life for a Pug, even Pugs owned by vets have a difficult time getting them to 15, so she had almost 2 additional years with him because he was well cared for.
 
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