On 7-15-13 we went to bed with no problems what so ever and woke up to find my red bone coonhound who has been my best friend to have extreme bloat. I rushed her to the vet to find her stomach had flipped and would require extensive surgery and her % of survival was low. I did the hardest thing I think I have ever done and had to have her put to sleep. I am sitting here tearing up thinking about it. Those that say real men don't cry have no clue. I have been using this site to try to keep my mind off of her ever since. Here is her pic.
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