Uncle move him to the garrage to keep him under shelter on friday. But on Friday night, the pain in his stomach was unbearable and he had been whinning the whole night. I feel sad and pain for him just hearing that from my mum, imagine my parent and aunt hearing it whole night. This morning, my aunt found him poo with blood. My aunt and mum do not want him to suffer anymore and so they call in the vet and give him an injection that put him to rest forever. The vet leave as soon as his heartbeat stop and marked the end of his 9 or 10 years life.
I have wished he could die in more peaceful way like his dad. I have wish him to be with me for another few year since he has always been happy and healthy all this time. It is very hard for us to know that our pet has fallen ill as they couldn't speak and express. We would often only notice it when they has been very weak, not able to eat and play around like usual and it's usually too late by the time we took it to the vet. The vet in Sibu is not as advance as what other country has in their animal hospital. We don't have x ray for animal and we never know what's growing in his stomach that cause him so much pain. Cousin said his way of dying is similar to one of their's long time ago - liver failure.
Another shocking news for the week, i would have expect his mum to die ahead of him since she's really old and weak now. She's always having such a hard time to get up to walk, i hope she will live just a bit longer. It's too much to lost 2 long time dog in a year. Sigh~ been getting more and more emotional as i aged eh~ I has raise him since the first day he's born, seeing him grow from little black worm as big as our hand to a huge dog. He's been good and obedient most of the time and is the friendliness dog we ever got in the family.
Rest in peace, 'mineral water' (his nickname), i shall always remember you in my heart~


