I lost my boy Panda on April 5th of this year to that awful disease at only just barely 8 years old:
I still can’t wrap my head around it. How the day before we are going for a run and taking a car ride that he was so excited for he nearly pulled me down the stairs.
To the next day watching him go from jumping and playing to so weak he can’t even walk and then gone in 6 hours.
I don’t understand how I can almost drain my bank account and have an entire ER staff working on him and still not save him.
It’s not fair. I miss Panda terribly.