I have 2 american bulldogs and we decided to mate them and my baby kila had 12 babies and they were perfect i feel in love with the runt i called her (Little) she was perfected..!one month after she was born she died and i think that was the worst thing i ever had to go thru watchen my Little die in my arms.....i made it thru thank god because of our 11 healthy pups..the 6th is her birth day and i really miss her and i cant help to think "What If" thank you for reading!!
(by the way she had Hydrocephalus)i had a vet check the day the puppies were born and the said she had it. the sad thing is that she had a lady that really wanted her..
A poem from my precious girl to a little puppy dying:
Stay on little..
Stay on for us..
For the lucky people who'll bring you home in future.
You used to be the noisiest one,
always crying and winning for attention & disturbing me,
everytime i entered the room.
You must pull through little one..
We'll find you a good home..
With wonderful mummy & daddy.
A wonderful family that will love & feed you,
who'll shower you with all the attention & love,
you'll have a big house you never dreamt you'll have..
You must hang on..
You must get well..
Promise me that we'll meet again tomorrow morning..
Everyday from tomorrow onward..
That you'll be the one barking & disturbing me again..
I'll take care of you again..
As long as you're here with us..
This i promise you...