The Unexpected

My little dog was only a year old. He had a seisure on Friday and I took him to the vet. You've got to think there was nothing wrong with him, since before he was a healthy happy dog. They told me when I saw him Saturday that I had to make a decision by Monday as to whether to Euthanize him or not and to check on him again on Monday. The nurse said that the doctor would call me back. I knew then that something wasn't right. So, I waited patiently and he called and told me they lost him early sunday morning.