title says it all really.
some of you on here have helped me enormously in the last year or so. i dont have children but came on here for help when my alcoholic mother got out of control and attacked me.
in august we found out my dog had cancer and he had to have his testicles removed
back in nov my partner of 2 years dumped me, home life was crap and i saw no reason to live.
my dog, drifter, has always been my best friend. he has been through so much with me. growing up, boyfriends, parents divorcing, heartache, friendship, everything.
i know some people will say he was only a dog but he really was my best friend.
we found out in dec the cancer had returned but was told he would prob have about 6 months left with the right tablets.
i woke up this morn and he wasnt really moving alot. he wennt out in the garden and came back in and just layed there.i put my hand under his head and he went into a deep sleep.
i went to work but was worried so left work early and came home, he was still laying where ihad left him.
i phoned my dad who told me to phone the vets about getting him down there. but we couldnt move him. my dad came home and my bro did too and he was just laying there. we asked the vet to come out, however on her way over he looked at us all and we all kissed him and he just relaxed completely and passed away.
i had about an hour before my dad and bro got home and just layed there talking to him.he was my special boy. my best friend. i spoke to him about everything.and now im just alone again
i cant beleive its happened so quickly.
sorry for this being so long
just feel empty