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I lost my boy, an 8 year old Frenchie in the early hours yesterday morning. It was all so sudden. Saturday night, getting ready for bed he suddenly became ill. Emergency vets said he had a mass on his spleen and needed operating, however it ruptured and he passed away towards the end of the surgery. I am absolutely heart broken . He was my first dog! I live alone and he was my constant shadow! House feels so empty now! Part of me has considered getting another dog but feel guilty for even thinking this, as no one could ever replace him!
Every time I look some photos and videos of my frenchie I just well up! Just can’t get my head around how quickly he went down hill. My friends have tried to comfort me but feel they don’t understand. For those that have lost their fur baby, how did you cope? How long before you contemplated getting another fur baby to fill the void?
Every time I look some photos and videos of my frenchie I just well up! Just can’t get my head around how quickly he went down hill. My friends have tried to comfort me but feel they don’t understand. For those that have lost their fur baby, how did you cope? How long before you contemplated getting another fur baby to fill the void?