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Solos posted a photo earlier (under a different post) of a beautiful four-legged traveling companion who died suddenly and very recently, and it put me in mind of our recent loss.
On Valentine's Day, we had to put down our 13-year old pup, Sandy. Vet thinks bone marrow cancer and she just dealt with it until she couldn't. She went downhill very fast. Monday, 10-Feb a nose whistle, late in the day 13-Feb the bloodwork results, Friday, 14-Feb out of strength laboring to breathe, and we did what was necessary, in a heart-wrenching scene.
Sandy was twelve her first time in the canoe (I used to fish a lot and feared getting her hooked - happened to my dad's dog once). We avoided hot days with her and kept the trips short, but she loved it. Her last time was in October on a colorful Fall day and a calm lake. Never once in the entirety of her life did she ever show any aggression to any human or dog. We should all be able to say that.
I can't load a photo just now, will try later. I've got some great pics of her in the canoe too. Picture a dog that looked exactly like the Grinch's dog (Max). I miss her more now than I did the day we put her down. Sinking in I guess.
So - for those who have recently lost your fur-bearing canoe-loving ever-faithful travel companions - I raise a glass, and I encourage you to post a photo of your pal in action.
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I'm sorry for your loss Dave.
My 80-pound buddy won't fit in a kayak so he's never been interior camping, but he comes with us whenever we car camp - which is pretty often since my daughter was born. Here's Ozzy, a (just turned) 5-year-old Italian Spinone.
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Sorry for your loss. My little guy diagnosed almost the same day. He was in for a random xray to check something else and the vet came back with a look like he had been punched in the gut. Cancer. Gave him 1 month. A beagle to the end. chipper and wanting to chase the squirrels up to the second last day. Miss him tremendously. A big hole in our lives.
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Shark - sorry to hear that. Beagles never seem to lose their charm. During quarantine I've been going through photos to try delete the junk and came across what I think is my favorite of that dog. She loved a leafpile, and I got a photo of her doing a total super-dog leap into a leafpile, so fast the picture is blurred. Six weeks later she turned 13.