r/olddogs

Te vamos a extrañar mucho mi tara hermosa R.I.P

There’s something really special about the bond with our dogs. As dog owners, we know that this love just grows with each day.

You stay patient when they slow down. You celebrate the good days.
You notice the tiny changes nobody else would catch. You learn their medications, routines, favorite sleeping spots, and all the little signs that say “something isn’t right.”

That’s a big part of why I built the free Fido’s Bark app. I kept seeing pet owners trying so hard to stay on top of medications, weight changes, symptoms, vet visits, reminders, and daily notes — especially with older dogs where little changes can mean a lot.

The app allows pet owners to keep everything together in one place.

No ads. Free to use. Just something made with a lot of care for people doing their best for the dogs they love ❤️ Here is the link to the free app if you are interested:

https://apps.apple.com/app/id6744088514

Dante He loves cloudy days because he's lazy.

He's was15 with CHF , he collapsed so urgent vet visit. He had rapid atrial fibrillation and he wasn't getting oxygen thru to his lungs , brain. Quite a few other options to try $$$$ but I said I don't want him suffering anymore. Hardest decision ever but he's gone. I'm devastated to say the least. Hugs to all of you with elderly dogs. No matter how prepared you think you are.I found I wasn't prepared.

This gal is only 10 but seems to have aged quickly in the last year. Hearing loss, less energy, unable to jump on couch/bed, lack of interest in visitors. Check up and blood panel revealed nothing concerning. It's like she went from 9 to 15 in a few months.

Winston is 12 years old but still enjoys his almost daily outings in the Gulf.

My boy Luke was a three-legged lab who I've had since he was born. He lost his leg before he even made it to a year old. He was an escape artist and got hit by a car after he got out of the yard. After losing his front leg, I thought he would be slowed down. Boy, was I wrong he was just as fast and could still jump our fence. But a few years ago, age started to catch up to him, and he couldn't walk as far anymore and making old man noises but still happy as could be. Then, this past year, he couldn't walk without the help of a sling, and even then it was just to get outside, so we took him on wagon rides to see and smell all the things. Finally, the last few months, he couldn't really stand up and was having accidents all over himself. Even though mentally Luke was there. Physically, he was not and hurting. So we had to make the hardest decision to let him go. The vet came to our house so he would be comfortable( he hated the vets office). Hopefully, his last moments were happy eating peanutbutter with his family around him.

Love you buddy you're my boy

Was still walking in the woods and getting in the water just a few weeks before her legs finally quit on her. She was an intelligent and confident dog. In my life from age 17-34, I miss her dearly.

Just a week ago we celebrated Daisy’s 13th birthday. We thought she was doing better and on the mend. Yesterday we had to say goodbye & now my arms feel empty, the house is too quiet and our pack is mourning her loss. I know her suffering is over and she running wild & free in Heaven but I miss her so deeply it physically hurts. It will get easier, our hearts will heal and we will see her again one day. I’m so grateful for her & the time we shared. I’m a better human because of her

My guy has always been a chilly boy… but in his old age (15 and going strong!) especially, he can’t get or stay warm even on a summer day. We’re going camping for 2 nights next week, and I am so worried for him. Last trip, I kept him warm with a bunch of blankets, a dog-sweater, jacket on top of it, and disposable toe-warmers stuck on the inside of his sweater, 2 at a time. He survived, but the cold took a visible toll on him - his back legs were more stiff than usual for a few days.

Any suggestions appreciated.