my dog was the best therapy dogs he new when i was upset or anything Else. Had him for 11 years and he went everywhere with me he loved to ride in the car . I have had 3 traumatic brain injuries and my little gungun knew when Iwas upset or disappointed. I own a habitat 4 humanity home and the little joker was trying to get over here where we were building my house and got hit by a car trying to get to me. IT rolled him and bruised a couple of ribs. the vet bill was over 650 dollars for that incident they were wanting to do a root canal on him and that would of put the bill at around 850 dollars and Isaid no he can live with it like that. He was built like a beagle but had black and white spots on him, like a jersey cow or a Dalmatian i thought the world of that dog he was family to me. he had diabetic outcome and his kidneys were enlarged. He knew that he was going to die it was brutally cold outside and I couldn't get him inside so finally i had to carry him inside he had stopped eating and was in a lot of pain. Blood was coming out his anus and mouth , I watched him die rite where I sleep every night. He made a lot of people happy just by the way he would sit pretty for a treat or a biskqet. I surely do miss my service dog ,one thing about it he isn't hurting anymore we will meet up again he took part of my heart with him. he was a blessing wrapped in a black and white coat, who I thought the world of my Son Gungun Humpty Dumpty Layton........PS this story isn't over yet.
