The Awesome life of a Poochon
March 2nd 2013 9:58 pm
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Snow was showing making no progress or signs of recovery and he could'nt even poop. We took him to the vet and he said the only option would be to put him down. I had already decided and said to put him down because he was suffering so much and it would be hard for him to carry on in life. I did what was best for him. I said goodbye and let him lick my face like he would always do. The vet gave him a shot and he slowly went to sleep. That night I said a pawrayer:
Snow, Naughty Little Angel!