OlderNotWiser
Well-Known Member
This summer we lost both our dogs so for the first time in my life (50+ years) I am dogless. The Daxi was 14 and lost the use of his back legs so I have accepted that he had a good life and we almost lost him last December so I feel we had a ‘bonus’ 8 months. My Doberman was only 5 and had a heart attack and died in my arms on a walk. We knew he had CardioMyopathy but I had expected him to show signs of illness and gradually deteriorate not just go like that. I just keep reliving that last walk and feeling that I should have been able to do something to save him. I’ve loved and lost many dogs over the years as we’ve always had more than one at a time but I just can’t get over this. I realise there is no magical cure but I can’t bring myself to talk about him as it upsets me too much so hoped that in expressing the hurt on the forum I might be able to accept it better as you lovely people so often have words of wisdom in these situations.