

Had to put my best friend down on Sunday. He went every where with me. Even the toilet. If I went cleaning windows, he would look up customers drive until I appeared. Never moving an inch. So faithful.
He started at 6 months old with a bug. Had antibiotics, Ok. Then a week later ill again. He got auto immune meningitis. Steroids treated it, but kept relapsing and having to increase dosage each time. He ended up on a massive dose. This ages the body rapidly.
Vet gave me painkillers for him. Nerve's system based. One night he was on edge, so I gave him one. Vet said he one sleep like a brick. He was awake all night. Tripping I would guess. In the morning he was paralyzed. It sort of came back after a week but left him not in control of one rear leg. It would flick out and spaz about.
Then one day he ran for a ball, leg flicked out and twisted his ligament. They cant operate due to drugs etc. Tried for 2 weeks at home but got worse to the point where he was dragging his leg. So I ended it. He was still happy which was the hardest part. Had to share my pain.
RIP Bruno you gave me 13 months of love