meljoy
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I went through a very rough patch 10 years ago. My husband left me and my sister who I am very close to was diagnosed with Breast Cancer.
At the time I had been thinking about getting a dog and after much research decided on a Cavalier.
We thought we'd like a boy and the children narrowed two names down....Sam and Leo.
I was put in touch with a breeder who by chance lived about 5 miles away from my Sister. (Coincidence 1)The breeder had a little boy who she had named Leo.(Coincidence 2) I took my sister for her cancer treatment and we stopped by the breeder on the way home to meet her and Leo.
When we pulled up I wound the window down and Leo climbed in the car....my sister turned and said "That's your dog!".
The breeder was honest and said she would interview me and if she didn't think I was right she wouldn't sell him to me! I actually loved that.....I am still in touch with her now. I send her recent pics of Leo every Christmas.
We spent 2 hours there by which time Leo had fallen a sleep on my lap....the breeder decide he had "chosen" me and so I could have him......that boy was meant to be mine I have no doubt.
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The next day I took my sister for her last treatment and on the way home we stopped and collected Leo. When I brought him home he fitted in like he'd been here for ever.
He became my best mate. I told him everything which he listened intently to. He agreed with everything I said and never disagreed with me.
He was always delighted to see me and greeted me with such over joyed enthusiasm...even if i'd only left the house for 5 minutes!
We took holidays in this country so he could always come. He loved our trips to Devon...he loved walks on Dartmoor and splashing about in the rock pools sniffing out crabs and shrimps. (I have wonderful photos of this).
Two years ago he was diagnosed with heart disease and started on meds. He had done fantastically on them...to the surprise of both us and the vets!
Last Thursday he had a sudden collapse, the vet upped his meds but after scanning him said his heart had deteriorated quite badly. I decided to bring him home on Friday and monitor him here at home with the family that adored him and where he would feel safe and happy.
He died with me at 5 am Saturday morning. I am thankful it was quick, peaceful and I was with him.
The house is too quiet at the moment. His toys and bits are everywhere. I find myself fine one minute and crying the next....
Sorry for the long post I just wanted to share.
Hug your dogs everyone...they really aren't with us long enough.
Mel
At the time I had been thinking about getting a dog and after much research decided on a Cavalier.
We thought we'd like a boy and the children narrowed two names down....Sam and Leo.
I was put in touch with a breeder who by chance lived about 5 miles away from my Sister. (Coincidence 1)The breeder had a little boy who she had named Leo.(Coincidence 2) I took my sister for her cancer treatment and we stopped by the breeder on the way home to meet her and Leo.
When we pulled up I wound the window down and Leo climbed in the car....my sister turned and said "That's your dog!".
The breeder was honest and said she would interview me and if she didn't think I was right she wouldn't sell him to me! I actually loved that.....I am still in touch with her now. I send her recent pics of Leo every Christmas.
We spent 2 hours there by which time Leo had fallen a sleep on my lap....the breeder decide he had "chosen" me and so I could have him......that boy was meant to be mine I have no doubt.
~
The next day I took my sister for her last treatment and on the way home we stopped and collected Leo. When I brought him home he fitted in like he'd been here for ever.
He became my best mate. I told him everything which he listened intently to. He agreed with everything I said and never disagreed with me.
He was always delighted to see me and greeted me with such over joyed enthusiasm...even if i'd only left the house for 5 minutes!
We took holidays in this country so he could always come. He loved our trips to Devon...he loved walks on Dartmoor and splashing about in the rock pools sniffing out crabs and shrimps. (I have wonderful photos of this).
Two years ago he was diagnosed with heart disease and started on meds. He had done fantastically on them...to the surprise of both us and the vets!
Last Thursday he had a sudden collapse, the vet upped his meds but after scanning him said his heart had deteriorated quite badly. I decided to bring him home on Friday and monitor him here at home with the family that adored him and where he would feel safe and happy.
He died with me at 5 am Saturday morning. I am thankful it was quick, peaceful and I was with him.
The house is too quiet at the moment. His toys and bits are everywhere. I find myself fine one minute and crying the next....
Sorry for the long post I just wanted to share.
Hug your dogs everyone...they really aren't with us long enough.

Mel
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