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My dog died at 5:15 monday morning. His name was Walker aka bubba, and he has been fighting pneumonia for some time. It has been going back and forth for some time. He was on anti biotics,and they seemd to finally be working. He looked better on Saturday, but Sunday seemed a little slow. By Sunday around 11:00 pm or so he seemed to have more congestion, and then he was not breathing regular. I called my vet and he told me to bring him in at 8:00. I sat up with him and did some percussion treatment, and nebulizer treatment. He was breathing much easier and seemed much better. Around 5:00 i went to the bathroom and when i came out..he was waiting for me in the living room. He started to circle,like he always does before he lays down, and he collapsed before he could lay down. I was screaming bubba dont die on me. His heart just gave out. I performed cpr and on the 3rd or 4th time he coughed up moved a bit and passed away for good. I kept trying cpr for another couple of minutes, but he was gone. Walker was my best friend, and we did so much together. I had him since he was 8 weeks old. I took him everywhere when he was a little puppy. He grew up to be 205 lbs, and was just a huge bag of love. I always took him on walks,car rides,hiking,to the park, and he always had to get in my row boat when i would go fishing, just about every weekend in the spring summer and fall. A total couch poatoe that just wanted to be around me. He would have been 10 this November. This has been extremely hard on me, because I know he didnt want to die. I could see it in his eyes. I will forever have that vision burned in my brain of him collapsing looking at me. He was a young 9 for an english mastiff. He was such a special dog, and i loved him so much. Needless to say i have not slept since Saturday. I have one other english mastiff(Wendy), and a lab(sol- portuguese for sun),and the house just isnt the same. He was the leader of the dogs. I miss him so much, thanks for listening.
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