On June
29th Morph was taken from us. It was swift though I doubt it was
painless. In 45 minutes he died from a bloat/torsion. It
was barely enough time to even get him to our vet before he died.
There was no warning. No precursor. In a blink of an
eye all of out hope and dreams for him were shattered.
I was not with him when it started, but I let him out before I
went to work, when my husband let him back in for feeding, He would not
come in. 20 minutes had passed. It became only to apparent what
was happening. The drive to the clinic took 20 minutes. I only
had long enough to say good bye. He died before we could even get
him to surgery.
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