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Unfortunately on Sunday the 8th January 2023 I lost my beautiful boy Bruce. Bruce was a Border Terrier who was 10 years old. He was such a little character and a proper loyal dog who loved life and got me through some very hard times recently. Although I have an older dog too (15) in the house, the house just feels so empty and we are both lost without our Bruce. Sunday was just a normal day for us. We'd just had tea at around 5:30pm and Bruce had been playing with his ball and was quite lively as usual. I then took my partner home and around 7pm Bruce seemed to be shaking, i thought he was missing my partner as he really loves her and makes a huge fuss of her. About an hour later he looked like he was going to be sick , which he was and was very lethargic and wanted to go outside for a poo, but he couldn't poo, I thought he must be constipated. He was then sick again after I had given him some milk. I was getting quite worried but wasnt sure what was wrong with him. A couple of hours passed and i decided to ring the emergency vet. By the time we got him there sadly he was in a very poor state. The vet wasnt sure what was wrong with Bruce and said that she could do blood tests and x-ray which would take the cost to £1500. If he would need an operation it could go up to £5000. We were too late for all that as sadly Bruce took his last meaningful breath on the vets table. My heart was and still is completely broken and i now blame myself for not getting him there sooner. I know though that even if I had he may gave needed an operation which I couldn't afford unfortunately so Bruce wouldn't have have a chance anyway. I know time will be a healer but at the moment I'm in a right state and cant help but think what if.