Lol, we talked dogs the last time I seen you. You have the worlds oldest beagle.
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Love this little fugger like no other. F'n dawgs
He’s started to realize it’s happening and runs from it. So he leaves a trail of biscuits. I don’t think he’s in any pain, just loosing control of his shit door.
Thanks for sharing. I know most outdoors folks have to deal with this, exactly why I’m sharing. I know we aren’t alone, even if we choose to not talk about it.Hang in there. We all feel your pain. I usually get another dog after one passes, it help with the lonely times. None will be the same as they are all special in their own way. We never forget our four legged kids. These threads are hard on me also as I read them, the memories of all the loses of our loved ones gets revisited. We will all be reunited again in the end.