What do I come home to? My dog Nameless in the garage curled up in a ball with puked blood on the side of his little yellow blanket.
He is always excited to see me, but even when I called him he can only looked up, can't even raise up his head. He is so weak.
My two other dogs, of course, knows. My biggest dog Lucos can't even eat, which is telling us a lot how sadden he is by this.
Been gone for only three days, and his weight has dropped dramatically. It brings me to the edge of tears, but this may be his final day.