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Thor went to the vet in July,
2001and we were told he had cancer
in his stomach.
We were also told that he
would not last long and he would be
in no pain. He was put on
steroids and antibiotics.
Well, Thor lasted over a year.
He was a very strong willed dog and
he gave us everything he had, even
when he was having a bad day.
We loved him so much that
even when the vet told us to put him
down so we could get on with our
lives because he would not last
through Christmas, we looked into
his eyes and knew that he was a big
part of us and he was not ready to
go yet.
The
night before he died he was outside
with our other two Rottweilers,
just lying on the grass having his
belly rubbed and enjoying life.
During the night he started
to have uncontrolled bowel discharge
and throwing up, we stayed up all
night with him just cleaning him up
and assuring him everything was
alright.
My husband left for work at
around 6:00 am (which he will never
forgive himself for) and when I
checked on Thor at 7:30 am, he had
passed away.
We
just got his ashes back today.
We know that he is still with us and
his soul is still in the house --
this gives our family great comfort.
Our kids (ages 18, 17, and 12
years old) and my husband and myself
are content that we did the right
thing by loving and taking care of
Thor to the very end.
We
miss Thor very much.
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