LOST MY 13 YEAR OLD "DOLLY" AN INCREDIBLE LOVE. THANK GOD NO TRAMA OR GUILT; SHE HAD LIVER CANCER AND TUMOR IN HER ABDOMIN. I STAYED WITH HER WHEN THE VET "PASSED HER OVER" WHAM ! A TRUCK HIT COULD'NT HAVE PUT ME IN ANY MORE SHOCK. A SURREAL FEELING HIT THAT, IF ANYTHING HAS GOTTEN WORSE. THERE IS A PEDIGREE DOG FOOD COMMERCIAL STARTS "WE;RE FOR PUPPIE" THE 4 PUP IN (BEABLE/BASSET WITH BEAUTIFUL EARS ) LOOKS JUST LIKE HER WHEN SHE WAS A PUP. I CAN'T WATCH THAT WITHOUT BREAKING DOWN. IN FACT THE WHOLE HOUSE, FENCED IN YARD, HER KENNEL EVERYWHERE SEEMS 'HAUNTED' VERY PAINFUL REMEBERANCES. HAVE I GONE CRAZY? I AM ACTUALLY AFRAID TO GO HOME. HER PARTNER "FREDDIE" IS STILL ALIVE (THANK GOD) AND WELL. HE'S 13 1/2. SEEING HIM WITHOUT HER // WOW ! IT'S A KILLER ! HE WON'T LEAVE MY FEET. BOTH MY PARENTS HAVE PASSED AUNTS, UNCLES ETC.; THIS IS THE SADDEST SITUATION I THINK I'VE BEEN IN. WHEN THEY WERE PUPS I WATCHED A VERY SAD, BUT TERRIFIC MOVIE CALLED 'WHERE THE RED FERN GROWS' I THINK ? BOUT A YOUNG BOY AND HIS TWO PRIZED COONHOUNDS. ANYONE EVER SEE IT ? SOMEDAY I KNEW THEN, THAT I WOULD BE THAT 'LITTLE BOY' EVEN THOUGH NOW I'M OVER 35. THAT DAY HAS COME ..
ANY HELP GREATLY APPRECIATED. AND THANKS,
PHIL.