Our beautiful GSD/collie cross passed away sometime during last night and I'm so upset. DH woke this morning to find her laying in a pool of blood that she had vomited up :(
A couple of months ago we took her to the vets as she had lost a lot of weight and was messing in the house despite being house trained. The vet couldn't find anything wrong and said it was most likely behavioural. She stopped eating briefly when each DC came arrived (they're 2.2 and 11 months) but seemed to have adjusted and was starting to gain weight back. Then out of the blue, last night happened.
I just feel so guilty. I should have taken her in more long walks, let her on the settee more and cuddled up to her every evening while I had the chance. Now I feel like I made her last days on this earth miserable :(
I don't know why I'm posting really, just wanted to get it out I suppose. DH is at work (and very upset himself) and most of my family aren't really dog people so my mum's response was "I hope you're not going to get another yet"