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It's no coincidence that a dog is a man's best friend; they're more faithful than most other animals, and more faithful than many people.
The Heart of an Old Dog
She was so tiny in her shelter photo, huddled up on a blanket. A perfect white ball of senior toy poodle, abandoned after her owner had died and the children didn’t want to take her on. They had brought her to the shelter to have her euthanized, but the shelter vet determined that she still had life in her, and so the adoption coordinator talked them into signing her over for the “fospice” program.
By Erica Psaltis5 years ago in Petlife
Should I continue taking my pet to routine appointments
How do know if our dog has coronavirus compared to another disease? Ans. Canine Coronavirus symptoms can be very similar to other diseases to include parvovirus for puppies. If your dog diarrhea has not resolved in 24 hours, you should see your veterinarian. If your dog’s diarrhea is combined with a loss of appetite and lethargic behavior, you may want to see your veterinarian as soon as possible. Keep in mind, there is currently no cure for coronavirus although antibiotics could help with some secondary bacterial infections.
By doogle world5 years ago in Petlife
Sweet Mia... Best Dog Ever
I bought my first house when I was 42 years old. I had moved for a job from Ohio to Georgia. I started in an apartment and decided it was time to invest in my own property. As soon as I found a house I thought I could call a home, I made an offer and signed a mortgage contract. I had a big yard behind the house. The next logical step, in my mind, was to get a dog.
By Tom Stasio5 years ago in Petlife
The right thing to do?
The rescue of zuess I am not sure what the time is but it feels late at night, i am tucked in my queen sized bed eating olives out of the jar and listening to Taylor swifts album on my cd player if I remember correctly its the year 2017. I am sixteen years old living in my mothers house, every little noise made in this house scared me, the wind howling and the floors creaking always makes me jump.
By Madison Cosentino 5 years ago in Petlife
Sweetheart - Named by Nature
December 12, 2018 I was driving home from work exhausted. I had worked a 12 hour shift and have an 1.5 hour commute each way. I just wanted to get home and hopefully get a little sleep before the Body shop called to tell me that my van was ready. 22 days before a deer ran into the right front passenger side of my van and did $5800 in damage. I had been in a rental car since and was anxious to get MY van back.
By Amie Lynnette Rinier5 years ago in Petlife
Stealth Fur and Nose Art
This old girl has dried my tears, and caused a few too. She was there for the worst expereinces of my life, and the best. She gave me strngth when I thought I'd falter, and reminded me that I was worthy of love, even when I couldn't see it myself. She's been a part of my life longer than I've had my kids, and nearly as long as I've been married.
By Echo Mayernik5 years ago in Petlife
Opti and Me
It was an extremely humid morning after a night of thunderstorms that kept me mostly awake. The year was 2007. I was a starry-eyed 19-year-old girl dead set on being a woman. I had just finished my first year of college, which included a tumultuous long-distance relationship. I found myself quitting a job that my stepfather set up for me that summer in my hometown of Colorado Springs, Colorado and on the road to Hinesville, Georgia. A tiny blip on any map, Hinesville was the town where Fort Stewart Army Base was adjoined to. Said tumultuous relationship brought me the 1,628 miles across country from Colorado. A 24-hour trip that I made in 28. A decision and trip made of complete impulses disguised as love.
By Justine Ruff5 years ago in Petlife
Omega Dogs
My new wife and stepson had a couple of dogs, Tasha and Sherman. Tasha was a big, muscular animal with a golden coat; a mongrel descendent of some noble working breed- a boxer and a retriever, maybe. Sherman was a nervous, little gray rodent of a mutt, from something like a Chihuahua and a miniature dachshund. Tasha was showered with affection, Sherman was largely ignored. Tasha posed and postured, aware she was watched and loved. Sherman hung onto the edge of the room, waiting for the inevitable petting and cooing over his housemate, then he’d come forward apologetically to beg a piece of Tasha’s action.
By Alonzo Skelton5 years ago in Petlife
