EIEIO
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I've always considered my children lucky growing up on a ranch even if sometimes they gripe about the work involved.
This week I discovered another blessing that comes from ranch life and that is dealing with death.
My constant companion was my Mountain Cur dog. Just a good dang dog is all I can say about Clyde who was just 2 years old.
Monday he was not acting like himself and did not follow me around during chore time and just laid around all day and he usually is always on the go. I would have taken him into the vet however we had the vet coming out that afternoon to give him his rabies shots, give the 2 cats that make their way into the house their shots, and also he had to do coggins testing and other shots to the horses.
Kids and I just after 3 were sitting around petting Clyde and waiting on the vet when he went into convultions and died right in front of all 4 of us. Vet took him in for a post and said somehow his small intestine had got knotted up. Said he had never seen anything like it before and could not give me a reason for it happening.
Back to the kids. There were some tears shed by all of us but we all continued on with the things that had to get done. I was really proud of them. They are not hard core kids that could care less about the loss of life but yet they understand that death is a part of life. Will also say our faith helps out a lot as well.
Did not mean to rant here but was just missing my buddy. Going to take me some time getting used to being without my constant companion when I'm out working.
J
This week I discovered another blessing that comes from ranch life and that is dealing with death.
My constant companion was my Mountain Cur dog. Just a good dang dog is all I can say about Clyde who was just 2 years old.
Monday he was not acting like himself and did not follow me around during chore time and just laid around all day and he usually is always on the go. I would have taken him into the vet however we had the vet coming out that afternoon to give him his rabies shots, give the 2 cats that make their way into the house their shots, and also he had to do coggins testing and other shots to the horses.
Kids and I just after 3 were sitting around petting Clyde and waiting on the vet when he went into convultions and died right in front of all 4 of us. Vet took him in for a post and said somehow his small intestine had got knotted up. Said he had never seen anything like it before and could not give me a reason for it happening.
Back to the kids. There were some tears shed by all of us but we all continued on with the things that had to get done. I was really proud of them. They are not hard core kids that could care less about the loss of life but yet they understand that death is a part of life. Will also say our faith helps out a lot as well.
Did not mean to rant here but was just missing my buddy. Going to take me some time getting used to being without my constant companion when I'm out working.
J