Originally posted by: Doboji
someone shot the dog!!!!!I want to go people hunting after this thread....
I'm so sorry for your loss!... people are so awful....
-Max
Originally posted by: HotChic
Originally posted by: Doboji
someone shot the dog!!!!!I want to go people hunting after this thread....
I'm so sorry for your loss!... people are so awful....
-Max
We only think that. There's no real way to tell what happened. She could have gotten snagged on a fence or bitten by another dog, but I think the mark is too clean for either of those. In any case, it really didn't have a big effect on her. But yeah, if somebody shot her, they were a jerk.
Originally posted by: Mursilis
Sorry for the OP's loss. Dogs are great and it's always sad to lose a cherished family pet.
Originally posted by: Doboji
someone shot the dog!!!!!I want to go people hunting after this thread....
I'm so sorry for your loss!... people are so awful....
-Max
In the shooter's defense (if there is one), maybe that person truly felt in fear for their life? She said the dog was a Great Dane, and that's no poodle. I've never known Danes to be an aggressive breed (all the ones I've met have been very friendly), but some people just see a large dog and begin to panic.
I used to work in this law office in which one attorney would bring in his Great Dane every once in a while, and let him wander the offices. That dog was as gentle as a lamb, but huge - his head was over waist high on an adult. One Friday when the dog was in, some maintenance guys came into the office suite to fix a light bulb, and that dog came wandering down the hall to check out the new visitors. They took one look at this small horse coming their way and almost fell over themselves trying to get out of the office! It was comical as all get out. They refused to come back in until the dog was locked away. Some people just aren't comfortable around dogs.
If someone shot the OP's dog just for the (sick) 'fun' of it, then that's disturbing and cruel, and they should definitely be facing charges.
Originally posted by: kschaffner
I just remembered that my friends dog died this past summer also she was 26.![]()
Originally posted by: KillerAngel
Originally posted by: kschaffner
I just remembered that my friends dog died this past summer also she was 26.![]()
Errr...in doggie years?
Originally posted by: kschaffner
Originally posted by: KillerAngel
Originally posted by: kschaffner
I just remembered that my friends dog died this past summer also she was 26.![]()
Errr...in doggie years?
No in human years. She was blind, Deaf, and had arthritis. She was put down at the start of summer. That dog was ancient. Her name was Valley.
Originally posted by: HotChic
Well, she's buried in the backyard now (my parents have about 3 acres), all wrapped up in her bed blankets. I feel so guilty for leaving her outside in the cold night...![]()
Where To Bury A Dog
There are various places within which a dog may be buried. We are thinking now of a setter, whose coat was flame in the sunshine, and who, so far as we are aware, never entertained a mean or an unworthy thought. This setter is buried beneath a cherry tree, under four feet of garden loam, and at its proper season the cherry strews petals on the green lawn of his grave. Beneath a cherry tree, or an apple, or any flowering shrub of the garden, is an excellent place to bury a good dog. Beneath such trees, such shrubs, he slept in the drowsy summer, or gnawed at a flavorous bone, or lifted head to challenge some strange intruder. These are good places, in life or in death. Yet it is a small matter, and it touches sentiment more than anything else.
For if the dog be well remembered, if sometimes he leaps through your dreams actual as in life, eyes kindling, questing, asking, laughing, begging, it matters not at all where that dog sleeps at long and at last. On a hill where the wind is unrebuked and the trees are roaring, or beside a stream he knew in puppyhood, or somewhere in the flatness of a pasture land, where most exhilarating cattle graze. It is all one to the dog, and all one to you, and nothing is gained, and nothing lost -- if memory lives. But there is one best place to bury a dog. One place that is best of all.
If you bury him in this spot, the secret of which you must already have, he will come to you when you call -- come to you over the grim, dim frontiers of death, and down the well-remembered path, and to your side again. And though you call a dozen living dogs to heel they should not growl at him, nor resent his coming, for he is yours and he belongs there.
People may scoff at you, who see no lightest blade of grass bent by his footfall, who hear no whimper pitched too fine for mere audition, people who may never really have had a dog. Smile at them then, for you shall know something that is hidden from them, and which is well worth the knowing.
The one best place to bury a good dog is in the heart of his master.
Ben Hur Lampman
