My dog just died :(

SheroN

Found the poor fella over in his kennel...had him since i was eight...:(

gonker

sorry to hear that. Know how you feel. Had to get two dogs put down in the last 3 years. Very Unlucky. One had cancer and the other went mental. Really really sorry.
gonk

c0y0te

Sorry to hear that, but it sounds like he had a good run at it, how old was he? I hope he had a happy life and a quick passing at the end.

My advice.. stick a recent photo of him in a frame, place it somewhere good so you won't forget him, and then after a period go get another one.

This is not to diminish his memory, but more to ensure that you can give the same happy life/home etc. to another dog who needs it.

Once a dog owner.. always a dog owner.

c0y0te

koneko

Ah, really sorry to hear that :-(

I agree with c0y0te though, maybe make a little collage of little pictures. Don't rush into getting a new dog straight away, but you probably will want to get one after a while. As the man said, "Once a dog owner.. always a dog owner".

Samson

I wish to offer my condolence.
It's very tough, I know.

Gordon

Sorry to hear that SheroN. Hope you get over it, it's a difficult thing to be in.

Post up a picture mate.

ozpass

Aww man!

Genuinely sorry to hear that. I've never owned a dog, but I was choked up when my cat died (and I know that a dog is much more of a pet).

Condolences bud.:(

corkey

Sorry to hear, Hope you look at the goodtimes you spent with him and smile

Hellrazer

Extremely sorry to hear about your loss Sheron.Just keep those good memories that you have of it.
Dont be too hasty in getting another dog yet.
Wait till you feel that you are ready.
Richie.

thedrowner

sorry also. my dog died this year, and i was cut up over it. it passes, but it's awful when it happens.

Don1

So sorry to hear about that. It's not easy at all. It's one of the things that I've seen make the biggest, toughest people cry. It comes down to the fact htat a dog is more than just a "pet", they are companions, nearly one of us (least that's what they think) and losing them is like losing a best friend.
Sadly I think I'll be joining you soon in mourning. My poor old madra aint the best lately. She's slowin up fierce, has started limping, thinks twice about lying down in a hurry and has lumps appearing all over the place. We reckon the poor thing is riddled with cancer. What makes it worse is she was born and raised in our house. Also I was the one who picked her out, or rather she picked me. I don't know how I'll cope when the inevitable comes.