i appreciate it. i loved that little dog. slept with him every night for a good chunk of my life. he was really old, but my parents said he started getting bad like right when i left for college.
Probably suffered from depression. I'm serious. My dog went a few days without eating because I wasn't with her...
might have been. he was 15 though, so that probably had a lot to do with it. i just wish i could have made it home to see him again. it was kinda ironic because the day he died (they put him down at night), my step dad let him out in the morning and said "well it looks like you're going to make it long enough to see Nathaniel again!" then he got real bad during the day and they had to put him down.
True. Can also happen when other animals they grew up with die. My mom used to own 2 ferrets that like a week and half apart. Male and female that had been together for like 8 years.
