
Originally Posted by
Fentonite
Damn. That's a rough day for an old guy. I hope he pulls through.
One thing his story made me think of was my childhood dog, Binky (was named before we rescued her). She was the same sort of dog, never much gumption to wander, until one day she energetically scratched at the door to go out, then dug under the gate to escape the back yard. Once out, she burrowed into a safe spot under some dense bushes, lay down, and peacefully died. She knew it was her time, and found a spot of her choosing to sleep. I hope Jack isn't ready to check out yet, but his behavior sure rang a bell.