Our sweet Bear died yesterday evening -- John found her under the willow tree where she so often slept.
She was still breathing but limp and completely unresponsive. And very soon, she took her last breath.
We haven't a clue -- sunstroke, heart attack, snakebite . . .
On Monday she took a long walk with John, swam in the creek, and seemed in fine spirits. Yesterday she acted tired. But that wasn't unusual for Bear.
And now she's gone.
I'm pretty sure she didn't suffer . . . and I'm glad I was there.
She was a fine dog.
She was still breathing but limp and completely unresponsive. And very soon, she took her last breath.
We haven't a clue -- sunstroke, heart attack, snakebite . . .
On Monday she took a long walk with John, swam in the creek, and seemed in fine spirits. Yesterday she acted tired. But that wasn't unusual for Bear.
And now she's gone.
I'm pretty sure she didn't suffer . . . and I'm glad I was there.
She was a fine dog.
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