This was a rough day for the Cotton's. We had to say good-bye to Little Bit. Cory took him to the vet today and they put him to sleep.
Needless to say.....this was one day, that I wasn't in a big hurry to come home. I noticed Little Bit's absense as soon as I walked into the door because no one was there to wag his tail and greet me hello.
Long time ago..... Dave Brunson had Cory and I meet him one day, at Traders Village in Sept. 1998 and needless to say, we immediately fell in love with this little bundle of fur. He was as cute as ever. Even Cory couldn't tell me "No..we can't have him". So....$250 later, we brought him home and everyone loved him.
I could tell in Cory's voice, that he was having second thoughts about doing the deed, but we felt like it was necessary. He had a really bad rash that we treated several times, but he never did get over it. He couldn't get up and down the stairs without us helping him. And we were thinking he was beginning to loose his sight in his one eye. Ugh...poor feller....and he groaned when we picked him up, which made us think he was hurting all over.
Cassandra, said...no problem, we can always get another one and she said, that we could always play with Mema's dogs because she had plenty to share.
May you rest in peace Little Bit. We love you!
Needless to say.....this was one day, that I wasn't in a big hurry to come home. I noticed Little Bit's absense as soon as I walked into the door because no one was there to wag his tail and greet me hello.
Long time ago..... Dave Brunson had Cory and I meet him one day, at Traders Village in Sept. 1998 and needless to say, we immediately fell in love with this little bundle of fur. He was as cute as ever. Even Cory couldn't tell me "No..we can't have him". So....$250 later, we brought him home and everyone loved him.
I could tell in Cory's voice, that he was having second thoughts about doing the deed, but we felt like it was necessary. He had a really bad rash that we treated several times, but he never did get over it. He couldn't get up and down the stairs without us helping him. And we were thinking he was beginning to loose his sight in his one eye. Ugh...poor feller....and he groaned when we picked him up, which made us think he was hurting all over.
Cassandra, said...no problem, we can always get another one and she said, that we could always play with Mema's dogs because she had plenty to share.
May you rest in peace Little Bit. We love you!
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