My dog just turned 11 this year and has arthritis. I love her to death and it breaks my heart to see her struggle to get up. I've been noticing that I keep remembering back to when she was a puppy. My dog has like the best temperment ever and I don't know what I'm going to do when she passes. She's a big-ish dog (collie) so I don't know just how many more years she has left, although except for her arthritis problems (which isn't that bad yet), she's perfectly healthy.
Just makes me sad when I think about it and for some odd reason I've just been really wanting to get a new puppy. But then I feel bad as though I'm saying I want to replace my current dog which isn't true at all.
Why don't they live longer? [sm=sad.gif]