Spot by Samantha / Spoty’s Sammibear

When I was little my dog, (SPOT) saved my life. One night when I was at least 6, I woke up and couldn’t breath. Spot woke up my parents and they came in pick me up and rushed me to the hospital. They gave me some shots and said I would be ok in the morning. Then 5 years later I became sick again. Then my brother was diagnosed with it too and so the vet said just as a precaution, to give medicine to spot also.

At the time spot was 13 and had diabetes and we didn’t know it. The medicine was so strong that his kidneys started to fail. When he ate he just would throw-up and when he drank water he would do the same. The next day he couldn’t even walk. He had gone from 150 lbs. to 45 lbs. in a week. The doctor said he would have a very slim chance of living. The next morning Spot had to be put to sleep. We will never have such a faithful or loyal or loving dog ever again.
We love you, Spot, and always will.

Love,

Sam, Donna, Aach, and Courtney

 

In loving memories,
Spot
Samantha