My two favorite(and only) Toy poodles I've had for 13 Years might die. They both have breathing conditions(That are being treated) but not clearing up. One second they'll be breathing fine, then they'll be gasping for air.
I'm afraid we might lose them... But I can't imagine life without them.
Runt(Runette):

Higgy:

If we do lose them I'll go crazy... It seems like they've always been there...
BlueEyedBandit inspired me to write something about my two dogs.
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I'm sorry I can't do anything for you,
Besides pet you and give you my best,
I'm sorry that your Papa can only visit 7 times a Month,
And I can't make you happy when he's gone,
It kills me to see that look in your eyes,
Which reads ' Has he left me forever this time?'
Why do you cry everyday?
Why can't I hush your cries and make you happy?
Is it because when I was younger I didn't pay attention to you?
Is it because you can read my thoughts of sadness?
Is it because you know some of my smiles are fake?
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I also made this:
You sit on the couch silently waiting,
And I can only watch in sadness.
You both glance at me, then turn your heads as if I disgust you. I sit down on the couch, petting you both. You still stay completely silent, and don't even glance at me. The silence starts to eat at my heart.
" Why are you two so sad?" I whispered.
I knew I sounded pathetic,
" Why do you no longer love me? Did you only love me when he was around? Is that why?"
I was too emotional. It was obvious.
They still didn't glance at me.
" Well... Whether you still love me or not... I'll always love you two."
I told them. I hopped off of the couch, and walked off.