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  1. When Sammie left us, he helped us heal by showing us the way to finding Moose at the shelter and he stuck around for a week to make sure we'd be okay.

    With Moose he gifted us the beauty of the nature that he always loved. That's his way of helping his mama and papa heal.

    #SammieLove
    #MooseLove

  2. When Sammie left us, he helped us heal by showing us the way to finding Moose at the shelter and he stuck around for a week to make sure we'd be okay.

    With Moose he gifted us the beauty of the nature that he always loved. That's his way of helping his mama and papa heal.

    #SammieLove
    #MooseLove

  3. When Sammie left us, he helped us heal by showing us the way to finding Moose at the shelter and he stuck around for a week to make sure we'd be okay.

    With Moose he gifted us the beauty of the nature that he always loved. That's his way of helping his mama and papa heal.

    #SammieLove
    #MooseLove

  4. When Sammie left us, he helped us heal by showing us the way to finding Moose at the shelter and he stuck around for a week to make sure we'd be okay.

    With Moose he gifted us the beauty of the nature that he always loved. That's his way of helping his mama and papa heal.

    #SammieLove
    #MooseLove

  5. When Sammie left us, he helped us heal by showing us the way to finding Moose at the shelter and he stuck around for a week to make sure we'd be okay.

    With Moose he gifted us the beauty of the nature that he always loved. That's his way of helping his mama and papa heal.

    #SammieLove
    #MooseLove

  6. Sammies Story Epilogue: Final part.
    We brought Burley home and changed his name to Moose. For a solid week we saw Sammie's personality popping in and out. We knew our baby was making sure we were okay, and that Moose was taking care of us. Then he was gone, and it was all Moose. Even after 10 years I get a glimpse of Sammie when I least expect it. My boy is still checking in on his mama.

    #SammieLove

  7. Sammies Story Epilogue: Final part.
    We brought Burley home and changed his name to Moose. For a solid week we saw Sammie's personality popping in and out. We knew our baby was making sure we were okay, and that Moose was taking care of us. Then he was gone, and it was all Moose. Even after 10 years I get a glimpse of Sammie when I least expect it. My boy is still checking in on his mama.

    #SammieLove

  8. Sammies Story Epilogue: Final part.
    We brought Burley home and changed his name to Moose. For a solid week we saw Sammie's personality popping in and out. We knew our baby was making sure we were okay, and that Moose was taking care of us. Then he was gone, and it was all Moose. Even after 10 years I get a glimpse of Sammie when I least expect it. My boy is still checking in on his mama.

    #SammieLove

  9. Sammies Story Epilogue: Final part.
    We brought Burley home and changed his name to Moose. For a solid week we saw Sammie's personality popping in and out. We knew our baby was making sure we were okay, and that Moose was taking care of us. Then he was gone, and it was all Moose. Even after 10 years I get a glimpse of Sammie when I least expect it. My boy is still checking in on his mama.

    #SammieLove

  10. Sammies Story: Epilogue continued.
    He was 2 years old and full of energy. He wanted us to meet him so badly. At home my husband and I talked about Burley, and he said: How would I get that big moose in the truck? For a full week that's all I heard or read, moose, moose, moose. I told my husband he's the one. I walked him around the shelter to see if I could handle him and I didn't care if I could, he was mine.

    #SammieLove
    continued

  11. Sammies Story: Epilogue continued.
    He was 2 years old and full of energy. He wanted us to meet him so badly. At home my husband and I talked about Burley, and he said: How would I get that big moose in the truck? For a full week that's all I heard or read, moose, moose, moose. I told my husband he's the one. I walked him around the shelter to see if I could handle him and I didn't care if I could, he was mine.

    #SammieLove
    continued

  12. Sammies Story: Epilogue continued.
    He was 2 years old and full of energy. He wanted us to meet him so badly. At home my husband and I talked about Burley, and he said: How would I get that big moose in the truck? For a full week that's all I heard or read, moose, moose, moose. I told my husband he's the one. I walked him around the shelter to see if I could handle him and I didn't care if I could, he was mine.

    #SammieLove
    continued

  13. Sammies Story: Epilogue continued.
    He was 2 years old and full of energy. He wanted us to meet him so badly. At home my husband and I talked about Burley, and he said: How would I get that big moose in the truck? For a full week that's all I heard or read, moose, moose, moose. I told my husband he's the one. I walked him around the shelter to see if I could handle him and I didn't care if I could, he was mine.

    #SammieLove
    continued

  14. Sammies Story: Epilogue
    Sammie went to doggy heaven February 2018, after he left, I was going down into a black pit of depression. Neighbors would stop and talk to me and try to lift me up, they knew how much he meant to us. 2 weeks later, I told my husband I needed to look for another companion. I felt guilty but I needed to. We went to the shelter, and I found a brindle Pitbull, but she was aggressive to other dogs. We passed by Moose who was Burly at the time 😬.

    #SammieLove
    continued

  15. Sammies Story: Epilogue
    Sammie went to doggy heaven February 2018, after he left, I was going down into a black pit of depression. Neighbors would stop and talk to me and try to lift me up, they knew how much he meant to us. 2 weeks later, I told my husband I needed to look for another companion. I felt guilty but I needed to. We went to the shelter, and I found a brindle Pitbull, but she was aggressive to other dogs. We passed by Moose who was Burly at the time 😬.

    #SammieLove
    continued

  16. Sammies Story: Epilogue
    Sammie went to doggy heaven February 2018, after he left, I was going down into a black pit of depression. Neighbors would stop and talk to me and try to lift me up, they knew how much he meant to us. 2 weeks later, I told my husband I needed to look for another companion. I felt guilty but I needed to. We went to the shelter, and I found a brindle Pitbull, but she was aggressive to other dogs. We passed by Moose who was Burly at the time 😬.

    #SammieLove
    continued

  17. Sammies Story: Epilogue
    Sammie went to doggy heaven February 2018, after he left, I was going down into a black pit of depression. Neighbors would stop and talk to me and try to lift me up, they knew how much he meant to us. 2 weeks later, I told my husband I needed to look for another companion. I felt guilty but I needed to. We went to the shelter, and I found a brindle Pitbull, but she was aggressive to other dogs. We passed by Moose who was Burly at the time 😬.

    #SammieLove
    continued

  18. @mooseandriosmom The last thing you can do for your best friend... it rips my heart out just thinking about it... I know it, done it before, I know what you feel... #SammieLove #Dogs #dogsofmastodon 😖🥺😢💔

  19. @mooseandriosmom The last thing you can do for your best friend... it rips my heart out just thinking about it... I know it, done it before, I know what you feel... #SammieLove #Dogs #dogsofmastodon 😖🥺😢💔

  20. @mooseandriosmom The last thing you can do for your best friend... it rips my heart out just thinking about it... I know it, done it before, I know what you feel... #SammieLove #Dogs #dogsofmastodon 😖🥺😢💔

  21. @mooseandriosmom The last thing you can do for your best friend... it rips my heart out just thinking about it... I know it, done it before, I know what you feel... #SammieLove #Dogs #dogsofmastodon 😖🥺😢💔

  22. @mooseandriosmom The last thing you can do for your best friend... it rips my heart out just thinking about it... I know it, done it before, I know what you feel... #SammieLove #Dogs #dogsofmastodon 😖🥺😢💔

  23. That Monday morning, I opened a can of tuna, and he ate it with joy. The vet showed up with his assistant and we all sat down beside him on the living room floor. My husband and I talked to him and pet him until he was gone. After they left, we sat and cried and then went out to bury him. I put one of his favorite treats and a toy in his grave. Sammie was buried by our walking path that led around the pasture. We put him beside trees so he could see the squirrels.

    Epilogue next
    #SammieLove

  24. That Monday morning, I opened a can of tuna, and he ate it with joy. The vet showed up with his assistant and we all sat down beside him on the living room floor. My husband and I talked to him and pet him until he was gone. After they left, we sat and cried and then went out to bury him. I put one of his favorite treats and a toy in his grave. Sammie was buried by our walking path that led around the pasture. We put him beside trees so he could see the squirrels.

    The End
    #SammieLove

  25. That Monday morning, I opened a can of tuna, and he ate it with joy. The vet showed up with his assistant and we all sat down beside him on the living room floor. My husband and I talked to him and pet him until he was gone. After they left, we sat and cried and then went out to bury him. I put one of his favorite treats and a toy in his grave. Sammie was buried by our walking path that led around the pasture. We put him beside trees so he could see the squirrels.

    Epilogue next
    #SammieLove

  26. That Monday morning, I opened a can of tuna, and he ate it with joy. The vet showed up with his assistant and we all sat down beside him on the living room floor. My husband and I talked to him and pet him until he was gone. After they left, we sat and cried and then went out to bury him. I put one of his favorite treats and a toy in his grave. Sammie was buried by our walking path that led around the pasture. We put him beside trees so he could see the squirrels.

    Epilogue next
    #SammieLove

  27. That Monday morning, I opened a can of tuna, and he ate it with joy. The vet showed up with his assistant and we all sat down beside him on the living room floor. My husband and I talked to him and pet him until he was gone. After they left, we sat and cried and then went out to bury him. I put one of his favorite treats and a toy in his grave. Sammie was buried by our walking path that led around the pasture. We put him beside trees so he could see the squirrels.

    Epilogue next
    #SammieLove

  28. Sammie's Story: Chapter 5
    I called the vet that misdiagnosed him that didn't even try to schedule a farm visit to give him the shot that would send him to Heaven. I called the 2nd vet in town, and they scheduled for the following Monday first thing in the morning. That Saturday we took Sammie to Arby's; he was like his mama he liked his roast beef sandwiches. He was very happy. On Sunday my husband dug his grave. We both cried again.

    Continued.

    #SammieLove

  29. Sammie's Story: Chapter 5
    I called the vet that misdiagnosed him that didn't even try to schedule a farm visit to give him the shot that would send him to Heaven. I called the 2nd vet in town, and they scheduled for the following Monday first thing in the morning. That Saturday we took Sammie to Arby's; he was like his mama he liked his roast beef sandwiches. He was very happy. On Sunday my husband dug his grave. We both cried again.

    Continued.

    #SammieLove

  30. Sammie's Story: Chapter 5
    I called the vet that misdiagnosed him that didn't even try to schedule a farm visit to give him the shot that would send him to Heaven. I called the 2nd vet in town, and they scheduled for the following Monday first thing in the morning. That Saturday we took Sammie to Arby's; he was like his mama he liked his roast beef sandwiches. He was very happy. On Sunday my husband dug his grave. We both cried again.

    Continued.

    #SammieLove

  31. Sammie's Story: Chapter 5
    I called the vet that misdiagnosed him that didn't even try to schedule a farm visit to give him the shot that would send him to Heaven. I called the 2nd vet in town, and they scheduled for the following Monday first thing in the morning. That Saturday we took Sammie to Arby's; he was like his mama he liked his roast beef sandwiches. He was very happy. On Sunday my husband dug his grave. We both cried again.

    Continued.

    #SammieLove

  32. Sammie's Story: Chapter 5
    Sammie started peeing on a potted plant in the living room at night. The tumor was pressing down on his bladder, and he couldn't help it. It got to where he couldn't even climb up the steps to come in the house at night. I loved him and coxed him so he wouldn't stay in the garage all night. On a Thursday my husband and I cried and cried about the decision we had to make. It wasn't fair to him any longer to suffer.

    continued
    #SammieLove

  33. Sammie's Story: Chapter 5
    Sammie started peeing on a potted plant in the living room at night. The tumor was pressing down on his bladder, and he couldn't help it. It got to where he couldn't even climb up the steps to come in the house at night. I loved him and coxed him so he wouldn't stay in the garage all night. On a Thursday my husband and I cried and cried about the decision we had to make. It wasn't fair to him any longer to suffer.

    continued
    #SammieLove

  34. Sammie's Story: Chapter 5
    Sammie started peeing on a potted plant in the living room at night. The tumor was pressing down on his bladder, and he couldn't help it. It got to where he couldn't even climb up the steps to come in the house at night. I loved him and coxed him so he wouldn't stay in the garage all night. On a Thursday my husband and I cried and cried about the decision we had to make. It wasn't fair to him any longer to suffer.

    continued
    #SammieLove

  35. Sammie's Story: Chapter 5
    Sammie started peeing on a potted plant in the living room at night. The tumor was pressing down on his bladder, and he couldn't help it. It got to where he couldn't even climb up the steps to come in the house at night. I loved him and coxed him so he wouldn't stay in the garage all night. On a Thursday my husband and I cried and cried about the decision we had to make. It wasn't fair to him any longer to suffer.

    continued
    #SammieLove

  36. I was going to end Sammies Story with Part 4 but there is too much I want to write so I'll try tomorrow.

    #SammieLove

  37. I was going to end Sammies Story with Part 4 but there is too much I want to write so I'll try tomorrow.

    #SammieLove

  38. I was going to end Sammies Story with Part 4 but there is too much I want to write so I'll try tomorrow.

    #SammieLove

  39. I was going to end Sammies Story with Part 4 but there is too much I want to write so I'll try tomorrow.

    #SammieLove

  40. Sammies Story Part 4 continued:
    The puppy was an Australian Sheppard named Bear. He'd come running whenever he saw Sammie coming down the road. It was great to watch. A year after Sammie met Bear, I noticed a lump down by his groin. My friend and husband both said it was probably fatty tissue. I knew in my heart it wasn't. He started losing hair and lost his appetite. I started boiling lean hamburger and rice for him to eat. I traded it with boiled chicken. He at least ate that.

    #SammieLove

  41. Sammies Story Part 4 continued:
    The puppy was an Australian Sheppard named Bear. He'd come running whenever he saw Sammie coming down the road. It was great to watch. A year after Sammie met Bear, I noticed a lump down by his groin. My friend and husband both said it was probably fatty tissue. I knew in my heart it wasn't. He started losing hair and lost his appetite. I started boiling lean hamburger and rice for him to eat. I traded it with boiled chicken. He at least ate that.

    #SammieLove

  42. Sammies Story Part 4 continued:
    The puppy was an Australian Sheppard named Bear. He'd come running whenever he saw Sammie coming down the road. It was great to watch. A year after Sammie met Bear, I noticed a lump down by his groin. My friend and husband both said it was probably fatty tissue. I knew in my heart it wasn't. He started losing hair and lost his appetite. I started boiling lean hamburger and rice for him to eat. I traded it with boiled chicken. He at least ate that.

    #SammieLove

  43. Sammies Story Part 4 continued:
    The puppy was an Australian Sheppard named Bear. He'd come running whenever he saw Sammie coming down the road. It was great to watch. A year after Sammie met Bear, I noticed a lump down by his groin. My friend and husband both said it was probably fatty tissue. I knew in my heart it wasn't. He started losing hair and lost his appetite. I started boiling lean hamburger and rice for him to eat. I traded it with boiled chicken. He at least ate that.

    #SammieLove

  44. Sammies Story Part 4:
    Sammie rarely barked but when he did, he was giving orders to do what he wanted done. One of the few times he barked is when the mail lady would stop and talk before, we really got started on our walk. His majesty's wish was given every time. If we had walked a while, he was fine with us talking. He'd lay down in the road and snooze. He was bossy.
    He made a friend down the road with a puppy. They loved to see if each other. It was so sweet.
    Continued:

    #SammieLove

  45. Sammies Story Part 4:
    Sammie rarely barked but when he did, he was giving orders to do what he wanted done. One of the few times he barked is when the mail lady would stop and talk before, we really got started on our walk. His majesty's wish was given every time. If we had walked a while, he was fine with us talking. He'd lay down in the road and snooze. He was bossy.
    He made a friend down the road with a puppy. They loved to see if each other. It was so sweet.
    Continued:

    #SammieLove

  46. Sammies Story Part 4:
    Sammie rarely barked but when he did, he was giving orders to do what he wanted done. One of the few times he barked is when the mail lady would stop and talk before, we really got started on our walk. His majesty's wish was given every time. If we had walked a while, he was fine with us talking. He'd lay down in the road and snooze. He was bossy.
    He made a friend down the road with a puppy. They loved to see if each other. It was so sweet.
    Continued:

    #SammieLove

  47. Sammies Story Part 4:
    Sammie rarely barked but when he did, he was giving orders to do what he wanted done. One of the few times he barked is when the mail lady would stop and talk before, we really got started on our walk. His majesty's wish was given every time. If we had walked a while, he was fine with us talking. He'd lay down in the road and snooze. He was bossy.
    He made a friend down the road with a puppy. They loved to see if each other. It was so sweet.
    Continued:

    #SammieLove

  48. Sammies Story part 3 continued:
    Once we had 4 dogs come running up behind us barking and growling. I turned to look at them, and when Sammie noticed me doing it he turned around. He just stood there and stared at them. Didn't bark. Didn't growl. He just started. They went running back to their house like they'd been attacked. It was hilarious. It happened again on another walk with 2 dogs. he did the same thing and away they went. Dog telepathy, back off or else?

    Part 4 tomorrow.
    #SammieLove

  49. Sammies Story part 3 continued:
    Once we had 4 dogs come running up behind us barking and growling. I turned to look at them, and when Sammie noticed me doing it he turned around. He just stood there and stared at them. Didn't bark. Didn't growl. He just started. They went running back to their house like they'd been attacked. It was hilarious. It happened again on another walk with 2 dogs. he did the same thing and away they went. Dog telepathy, back off or else?

    Part 4 tomorrow.
    #SammieLove

  50. Sammies Story part 3 continued:
    Once we had 4 dogs come running up behind us barking and growling. I turned to look at them, and when Sammie noticed me doing it he turned around. He just stood there and stared at them. Didn't bark. Didn't growl. He just started. They went running back to their house like they'd been attacked. It was hilarious. It happened again on another walk with 2 dogs. he did the same thing and away they went. Dog telepathy, back off or else?

    Part 4 tomorrow.
    #SammieLove