My dog Happy just died. He’s now in Heaven with his two daddies, Bobby and Marcus.
My thighs hurt from lifting Happy up into the wheelchair. He died while we were on a walk and I had to go get my mother’s wheelchair in order to bring him home because he was over 50 pounds. Beagles are not supposed to weigh that much. I’m so sad because he was doing so well, he was losing weight, he was playful, his blood work came back positive, the vet said his lungs and his heart sounded good. The only problem was that he had Kennel Cough. Maybe he was misdiagnosed and it was something worse.