When he tried to pick him up he screamed in pain.
He slept most of the day and couldnt move and became incontinent.
He wagged his tail when I walked in but I knew as soon as I saw him that the prognosis wasnt good.
When the vet examined him he reckoned his heart was failing as it was racing one minute then missing a beat and his breathing was laboured.
My ex had been hoping against hope that something could be done but when the vet said that, he knew what he had to do and put "our" boy to sleep.
The vet was really kind.
Sega, I hope you are happy now running at the bridge with Ossie, Smurf and your wee girlfriend Susie.
We had you the longest (13years) and couldnt see you suffer. I'll miss you whining to get under the bedcovers for a cuddle
Sleep well my wee black boy.
