by Ashley Mcbride.........................................
My dog Whizzer was only 8 years old and died the 2 days after Christmas. She had arthiritis in her back and a huge mass in her uterus. I was at a movie when I turned my phone off. My dad had called 17 times. But no message. I went home happy when I heard him crying. He told me that they put Whizzer down. She was a German shepard/ Rottweiler. She loved to eat food and to watch the birds. Before she would jump and play but a week before she wasnt eating and was bleeding.So he had to choices:
Go into a peaceful sleep and never wake up
or
Let her go through pain and suffering through a helpless surgery
So he decided to put her down
REST IN PEACE WHIZZER 1997-2005
Maybe next year will be a better year