Last Thursday we had to put my dog to sleep. He was 15 and in pain. I was devastated. He followed me around constantly so everywhere I went in the house and every chore I would do he would be right there beside me. I just cried and cried.
2 days later I was so depressed that we went to the Humane Society in town to look for a new pet. We didn't find anything there then we were looking on the web and a SPCA 40 min away had some puppies that looked promising. we drove all the way out there.
My 13 yr old daughter fell in love with a 2 month old Shih tzu/ Rottweiller mix. We found a very high strung 4 month old black lab/shar pei mix that we loved. Sh we filled out the paperwork and I guess we just assumed we'd get them. We took pictures of the puppies to show to family and friends.
Yesterday I called about our application. Ayla got the puppy she wanted (we pick her up next Tue) but someone had put an application in for the dog we wanted before us. It was sad. I mean, I wasn't devastated I thought. Today though I'm back into my depression. I know we might be able to find one when we pick up my daughter's but still, the house is so empty and I'm so lonely.