He's was so bright and cheerful, always..
He's a Boston Terrier- known for having Seizures from brain swelling or poison.
I raised him from the moment he was born- when his eyes opened, the first person he saw was me ;;
I love him dearly, I couldn't imagine a day without him, but today is the first day.
Last night he had a seizure in the backyard- it was dark, my dad and mom were too scared, I was crying so bad, I didn't want him to die so I ran out and grabbed him- he was kicking and spazzing which made me cry- just thinking about how horrible it is, but I know a seizure is when you go to sleep and your body does weird things, so I know Xander doesn't feel anything, I know he's safe. I pet him, and kissed him, but he still wouldn't wake up.. I comforted him..
I put him in a kennel and my grandpa and my dad drove him to the Vetrinary ER. I was sobbing at this point- We have been sitting in the waiting room from 6pm to 11pm. Almost midnight, we finally got to leave- before we left, I got to go back and say goodnight to him, hoping not for the last time. I pet him and kissed him. The last words I said were
I love you.
At about 2:45am November 12th, 2012, 3 hours after I left the vet, he had a horrible seizure- the vetrinairians tried to save him, but he suddenly stopped moving and his eyes closed.
They called my mom at 3am, and told her.
Then I woke up at 4-5am. My mom told me, I was devastated- he's my best friend, all I ever had- but now he's gone. And I will never be the same again.
I love you Xander- Stay Strong.