theleopardcake
Well-known member
This thread is indeed about death, but not necessarily human deaths.
Last night, my cousin's dog passed away. I know the relationship sounds quite detached, but I knew the dog for about 10 years and have been close to her. We believe that the cause of her death was cancer (she had a tumor, which was removed, but we think that the cancer spread). Ever since her surgery, the dog had been limp and extremely weak. She would sleep all day (she was too tired and sick to do anything else) and wouldn't even respond when we called her name (before she got sick, she would be as vigilant as a security officer). According to my cousin, the dog cried (yes, cried) loudly in the night and immediately, my cousin knew something was wrong so she ran downstairs to check up on the dog. The sight of the dog was unbearable. She had thrown up all of the food (which she had previously eaten) and had died immediately.
I found out the news today and I cried like a baby. I'm sorry if this thread seems so useless and immature, but I don't know what to do. I keep reminiscing (sp?) the times I'd scratch her belly.
Sigh, I'm sorry guys, I just needed to vent. None of my friends understand, but I grow attached to animals/humans very easily.
Last night, my cousin's dog passed away. I know the relationship sounds quite detached, but I knew the dog for about 10 years and have been close to her. We believe that the cause of her death was cancer (she had a tumor, which was removed, but we think that the cancer spread). Ever since her surgery, the dog had been limp and extremely weak. She would sleep all day (she was too tired and sick to do anything else) and wouldn't even respond when we called her name (before she got sick, she would be as vigilant as a security officer). According to my cousin, the dog cried (yes, cried) loudly in the night and immediately, my cousin knew something was wrong so she ran downstairs to check up on the dog. The sight of the dog was unbearable. She had thrown up all of the food (which she had previously eaten) and had died immediately.
I found out the news today and I cried like a baby. I'm sorry if this thread seems so useless and immature, but I don't know what to do. I keep reminiscing (sp?) the times I'd scratch her belly.
Sigh, I'm sorry guys, I just needed to vent. None of my friends understand, but I grow attached to animals/humans very easily.