I Lost A Great Dog. Rip Kobe. Options

[Ms_Rebel]

I'm on here with yet another sad tale because I can't sleep, can't get the images out of my head, and can't share them with the only two people in the house (my two sons who are even more devastated than I am). Thank heaven for the Internet, I just knew there'd be some sort of message board. I really just need to get this out.


Our beloved Border Collie, Kobe, just died VERY SUDDENLY 2 hours ago.

He had been a little lethargic last Tuesday, but my boys thought he got hurt chasing a ball, however, he didn't seem hurt anywhere. By Thanksgiving I was quite concerned but had a house full of people. On Friday we began giving him a homeopathic remedy (my boyfriend is a homeopath) and he was looking fantastic by Sunday, pretty much back to his bouncy self...following me everywhere, as usual! Monday morning we went to the vet and they took some blood, said he had a slight fever, but we went ahead and scheduled his teeth cleaning for tomorrow. Today around 3:00, I called about the blood work and they said he had a bit of an infection but they could still clean his teeth and they'd send us home with some antibiotic. Around 6:00 he seemed lethargic again so we started the remedy. By 8:30 he puked for the first time since this began last week. By 10:00 he was convulsing on the kitchen floor and a few minutes later he stopped breathing in the car despite mouth to snout from my son. The ER vet couldn't do anything for him.

Needless to say, we are all devestated. Kobe was such a wonderful friend.

We "rescued" him from the SPCA about 6 years ago. They thought he was about 2 y/o. We were looking for a smaller dog, but he looked at me with the saddest eyes and just melted my heart. When I knelt to pet him, he put his head on my shoulder and that was it. He was mine.

He was so well trained that we never had to do much with him. He never got into human food left out, never had an accident in the house, nothing. He was always so good. The only trouble we've ever had with him was a "nervous break down" after we left him in a kennel for a weekend....never did that again! And July 4th, 2004 he was alone for a few hours and freaked out over the fireworks, dug a hole in the backyard and got himself trapped between our fence and the neighbors. The fire dept. had to be called...and then he did it again a while later. The neighbors called me but I was over 100 miles away so it took a while to get home to him.

I'd grown up with toy poodles so I wasn't used to some of the 'herding' behaviors of Borders but I grew to love them and felt very protected. He loved nothing more than watching us. He was extremely devoted.

I just can't believe he's gone. What the hell happened to him? I feel like I've let him down.


It doesn't matter if anyone reads this or responds, I just needed to get it out. I can't believe that it happened. It feels like I'm having a bad dream....he's just a little sick and somehow I've dreamed that it is deadly.

If you've got a pet, show him/her some love in memory of a really great dog, Kobe.