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In these moments, when I get scared I'm going to lose her, I can't function very well. I can't think. It feels like the world is ending when I know it is not. My mind keeps racing to the fear of my sweet pup dying and the additional fear of "how will I function without her?"
It was a cooked pork bone that came in a package that had a warning label that it wasn't for dogs over 25lbs. Cooked bones. Why the f..k do they sell these anymore? He was giving her his dogs toys and I tried to explain stop, she's a lab, she will destroy these. She's a service dog she only does specific kong toys... And he said "here I'll give her this bully stick my dog doesn't want." It wasn't a bully stick. He handed it to her before I could say stop and she CRUNCHED it just before I grabbed it and bam... it was broken into a ton of pieces and the shards are what's going through her small intestine at the moment. I dropped everything and just took off to the vet. She's not far from pooping it out. I'm sick with worry all the same.Wait... 'treat' as in 'toy' too small for this dog? Cuz I would be chomping his nose off saying 'yeah you damn well will be paying the vet bill'