11/03/2024
Friday with Dudley in my arms, and his best kennel mate at my side I let them both go….one of the harder, but most necessary part of being a dog owner. Dudley had squamous cell cancer. It had spread to his lymph nodes and he had trouble eating. He wasn’t going to snap out of it. Monroe, though some younger than my old guy, had lost full function of his bladder. Both suffered longer than I should have let them. I just couldn’t let go……some of you know what I’m talking about. Dudley was a good dog in every way. Monroe, tolerated us in his ”Eeyore” way. Run free guys!
