(VaBusa @ Aug. 29 2007,08:35) That he did...had a great life...before kids, Maggie and Scooby WERE our kids. We took 'em on vacations in the van we bought for them; nice comfy conversion van with seats that folded down, a built in cooler full of fresh H2O for the longer rides. The times we just drove to PetSmart or to BK for a whopper. They've slept in hotels with us and when we'd ask "is this a dog friendly place" and they'd say yes, then you'd see them gawk when we'd parade the two 150 lb Danes in to the elevators
I have hundreds of pics of them at the beach. Spoiled rotten, but that's what dogs are for...to spoil
Thanks everyone...I know we've all been here and will be again...why can't they have longer lives? It just kills me...and just once, I'd love for a pet of mine to pass away peacefully, but that never happens. I recall putting Caesar, my St. Bernard, down when I was just 12 years old...every dog since has followed suit...no peaceful death in their sleep...it just stinks...
I have no regrets though; did what needed to be done to ease him from this life...he was stubborn despite his failing body, poor guy...