Jasmine has moved on

I'm so sad to say that my foster girl passed away today.
Last night she somehow escaped her kennel and got hit by a truck, we looked for hours for her and couldn't find her. Well sometime this morning she came back and my mom found her in the alley(well Maggie did). So she took her to the vet to see and the vet told her it would be a very costly surgery and she would have to go to Purdue to have it done. Her bone was actually sticking out of her skin and she had lost so much blood. So my mom made the decision to have her put down. I feel like a horrible person because this happen and I'm not so sure I can forgive myself for it. I really just can't.

RIP Sweet Jasmine, I'm so sorry it happened. :'(
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R.I.P sweet baby

Im so sorry may she rest in peace!

Oh how horrible!! I am so sorry this happened. RIP, beautiful Jasmine. Hugs.

Awww Meagan you have gone through so much! ((((HUGS))))

May you Rest in Peace Sweet Jasmine.

OMG! Poor sweetheart! I know it's so easy to blame yourself, but those inexplicable things happen. You gave Jasmine a wonderful home and I know she appreciated it. Safe journey to the Bridge, darling.

oh no! :( I am so sorry megan... R.I.P sweet Jazzy :(

I'm so sorry about Jasmine. :( May she Rest in Peace.

I'm so sorry about Jasmine, I know you done the right thing. It was not your fault, so please do not blame yourself!

RIP sweet Jasmine.

Willie :(

My Rosie got out and was hit by a truck too. Please try to forgive yourself, things like this just happen with dogs. If you could have stopped it, you would have, and it was just unfortunate. At least she knew your love for a while. RIP, Jasmine, maybe Rosie will find you & play together by the Bridge.

I'm so sorry about Jasmine. She sure was pretty.



For those who love an older dog

One by one they pass my cage,
Too old, too worn, too broken, no way.
Way past his prime he can't run and play,
Then they shake their heads slowly and go on their way.
A little old man, arthritic and sore,
It seems I am not wanted anymore.
I once had a home, I once had a bed,
A place that was warm, and where I was fed.
Now my muzzle is grey, and my eyes slowly fail,
Who wants a dog so old and so frail?
My family decided I didn't belong,
I got in their way, my attitude was wrong.
Whatever excuse they made in their head
Can't justify how they left me for dead.
Now I sit in this cage, where day after day,
The younger dogs get adopted away.
When I had almost come to the end of my rope,
You saw my face and I finally had hope.
You saw thru the grey, and the legs bent with age,
And felt I still had life beyond the cage.
You took me home, gave me food and a bed,
And shared your own pillow with my poor tired head.
We snuggle and play, and you talk to me low,
You love me so dearly and want me to know.
I may have lived most of my life with another,
But you outshine them with a love so much stronger.
I promise to return all the love I can give,
To You, my dear person, as long as I live.
I may be with you for a week or for years,
We will share many smiles, you will no doubt shed tears.
And when the time comes that God deems I must leave,
I know you will cry and your heart will grieve.
And when I arrive at the Bridge, all brand new,
My thoughts and my heart will still be with you.
And I will brag to all who will hear,
Of the person who made my last days so dear.

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