jipped genes
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My old boy has been a faithful and loyal companion for many years. He is about 14 years old which is ancient for a medium size dog but he is in no discernable pain, Has a little trouble getting around from time to time but otherwise is doing well all things considered. Still loves us and we love him. Enjoys a good ear scratch and lying in the sun while I smoke a cigar.
On the bad side, when he has to go, I have about 1-2 minutes to get him out or he will just start going and cannot control it.
He has a bad cough even on cortico-steroids from a non-malignant tumor on his lung which keep us up at night so he sleeps in the laundry room with a baby gate which he hates. (Spent more $ on this dog in the last 2 years than all my animals ever put together)
He has started choking on his food, we have to watch him. Last night my wife had to give him a dog Heimlich maneuver as he passed out and started convulsing from choking on his food. He coughed up food and went right back to eating like nothing happened. Oh he still has a good appetite too.
His farts are so bad, it gags us. If he farts he will even scoot on out of the room leaving us to bathe in his crapulence.
He is almost blind and almost deaf and he has a habit of following close. He has tripped my wife and almost me and my son many times.
It kills me to think about not having him around. He used to go 4x4ing in my jeep with me. Fishing on my kayak, pretty much if dogs were allowed he went with me or my son.
Anyway, when do you think it is time? How do you guys and gals gauge quality of life?
On the bad side, when he has to go, I have about 1-2 minutes to get him out or he will just start going and cannot control it.
He has a bad cough even on cortico-steroids from a non-malignant tumor on his lung which keep us up at night so he sleeps in the laundry room with a baby gate which he hates. (Spent more $ on this dog in the last 2 years than all my animals ever put together)
He has started choking on his food, we have to watch him. Last night my wife had to give him a dog Heimlich maneuver as he passed out and started convulsing from choking on his food. He coughed up food and went right back to eating like nothing happened. Oh he still has a good appetite too.
His farts are so bad, it gags us. If he farts he will even scoot on out of the room leaving us to bathe in his crapulence.
He is almost blind and almost deaf and he has a habit of following close. He has tripped my wife and almost me and my son many times.
It kills me to think about not having him around. He used to go 4x4ing in my jeep with me. Fishing on my kayak, pretty much if dogs were allowed he went with me or my son.
Anyway, when do you think it is time? How do you guys and gals gauge quality of life?