Dr. Xikar
The Knife Doctor
Last Monday, my faithful Beagle, Rocky, passed away. A few months ago we took him into the vet because he was getting visibly sluggish and blind... They told us he was just old: Going deaf, going blind, mild arthritis, but he was okay... they didn't even do any tests, just looked at hiim, poked him and called him good.
Monday, we took him into the vet again (He was wheezing)... He has lung cancer, his lungs are filled with fluid, he has awful arthritis.. They went to do a blood test, and he dropped dead on the table. All the while, I'm on campus... I didn't even get to say goodbye to my dog.
Rocky's been my dog since I was six, and I'm never going to see him again... I figured he didn't have long left, but I would get to see him again, some weekend sooner or later, during the school year.... Guess not.
And then, to top it all off, turns out my girlfriend's golden retriever, Pippy, has liver cancer... They're putting her down tomorrow.
This week really blows guys. I'm going through my last two Padrons this weekend. One for Rocky, and one for Pippy...
I miss my goddamn dog...
Monday, we took him into the vet again (He was wheezing)... He has lung cancer, his lungs are filled with fluid, he has awful arthritis.. They went to do a blood test, and he dropped dead on the table. All the while, I'm on campus... I didn't even get to say goodbye to my dog.
Rocky's been my dog since I was six, and I'm never going to see him again... I figured he didn't have long left, but I would get to see him again, some weekend sooner or later, during the school year.... Guess not.
And then, to top it all off, turns out my girlfriend's golden retriever, Pippy, has liver cancer... They're putting her down tomorrow.
This week really blows guys. I'm going through my last two Padrons this weekend. One for Rocky, and one for Pippy...
I miss my goddamn dog...