No, it doesn't make you a dog hater.Putting a dog down doesn't make me a dog hater it just leaves me to make hard decisions and some times they are not popular plain and simple.
No, it doesn't make you a dog hater.
It makes you the kind of man who knows the price of everything and the value of nothing.
I've done it....because I loved that dog
"Sir" had cancer, was constantly in pain and had to be put down. Sir also was terrified of the vets. After it was established that he had to go, I asked myself: "If it was me...how would I want to go? Terrified at the vet or would I rather be having a good time then "lights out"?
I owed him too much to have him die in a strange environment scared out his whits...I wouldn't want to go out that way. Spent a couple hours playing and saying goodbye, then threw his favorite ball one more time......
Somtimes you gotta take the hard line for those you love, even though it's tough for you.
Been ther WW,done that,for pretty much the same reasons you cite,just last year.My 9yr old Springer "Buzz" had an inoperable tumor that grew to the size of a tennis ball in 2 months on his anus and he was obviously suffering in pain and discomfort.Taking him out for one last hunt and fulfilling the promise I had made between him and myself years earlier was one of the hardest things I've ever had to do. That lil dog was always at my side,went everywhere with me day in and day out,shared some of the best hunting days of my life,and I referred to him as my 1st born as he was older than my 2 children.After the deed was done I'll admit I got loaded and cried like a baby,swore off dogs forever and felt like I lost a child,but I had done what I had decided long before was the right thing for me to do and not let some stranger in a clinic do what I felt I owed Buzz. It's been a year and a half now and the kennel is still empty,but the kids are after me to get another dog and I think I just might as time heals all wounds,and hard as that was,I'll probly do it again some day?
Coltfan and the rest of you candyasses ,why don't you go buy some steroids or something and grow a pair.Who da F are you to judge anybody?Mumps decided what was right for him and you Aholes wanna kick someone while their down.Not everybody enjoys a 6 figure income and some things are more important to some people than spending good money after bad on a gimpy dog.And before you accuse me of being some cheap-ass hillbilly with a rifle,I'll have you know that I spent over 3 grand on operations for Buzz after he got out of the yard as a 7 month old pup and was run over by a Harley,breaking both femurs and dislocating his hip.Stainless steel rods through both femurs and protruding above his hips,and me wrapping a towel under his belly to hold him up so he could walk on his front feet and go outside to do his business,I cared for that dog until he healed,but spending another $1500 on an operation that he had little to no chance of recovering from in the end wasn't happening.Paying a stranger $100 to do my duty wasn't in the cards neither.
I also hope that not everyone talks in person like they do on the internet.
There is medical insurance available to pay the high cost of medical care for animals....It is well worth it for those that don't view pets as disposable when the care costs escalate.
It's been a year and a half now and the kennel is still empty,but the kids are after me to get another dog and I think I just might as time heals all wounds,and hard as that was,I'll probly do it again some day?
There is a fundamental issue that a few here have allowed their self righteousness to blind them from seeing.
I'll type this really slow, hope it helps.
His neighbor was trapping coyotes 1/4 mile from his house, that means there are coyotes 1/4 mile from his house.
Sometimes .......they.....even......come........closer.......than.....that!!!
I know a lot of you think coyotes only eat roadrunners, but that's just tv. I know, I know, that is scary and all, and it doesn't happen in the suburbs, so it is easier to pretend this never happens. But I live in the country and have lost lots of animals to coyotes, it is part of country life.
Mumps, give the insurance company a call and get a quote on doggie medical insurance on a tripod dog in coyote country.
I just can't get the picture out of my mind of a 3 legged puppy hopping along, scared witless, while a couple of coyotes are closing in on it. Those stupid animals would never be wary enough to target a 3 legged dog would they?????. Especially after you just spent a grand saving it's precious life.
Don't be an a**hole mumps, spend the coin, save the dog. Explaining to the kids how the pup was eaten alive will be a good life lesson for the young'uns.
AHHH well,
Since you seem to need details here goes a few,
I looked around my acreage (6) by foot in blowing snow that just about filled my tracks as I walked.
I come to find that the traps Blue got caught in were 1/4 mile away in an area that I did even know had traps set. Hearing it set off? Nope.
The kids were calling every 15 minutes before bed time hoping it was just turned around and needed a sound beacon.
You are a hard ticket Coltfan. Sure hope your perfect ways solve any dog problems you might have in the future.
My perfect ways sure didn't help me.
"Oh dear...what a dilemma,whatever should I do...where's my blackberry?I gotta text the vet right away and save this poor creature"
Don't worry girls,you can leave your peashooter in the trunk,wouldn't want ya to get messy.
I'll be the guy in the primer and rust colored pick-up that stops and bashes it's head in with a tire iron to put it out of it's misery.![]()

Hmmm,I do.
Coltfan,Claybuster,Northwoods,Hicaliber,Johnny.......anybody else notice a pattern here?
Every f'n one of these "holier than thous" is from gungrabbing,Lieberal lovin,PETA embracing Ontario.No doubt a few of these clowns are from the center of the universe,aka Toronto,and have no idea how life is in the real world.God forbid you should ever hit a deer on the DVP while enroute to your fancy gunclub with your Glock securely locked in the trunk of your beamer.
"Oh dear...what a dilemma,whatever should I do...where's my blackberry?I gotta text the vet right away and save this poor creature"
Don't worry girls,you can leave your peashooter in the trunk,wouldn't want ya to get messy.
I'll be the guy in the primer and rust colored pick-up that stops and bashes it's head in with a tire iron to put it out of it's misery.![]()
Maybe this thread should be locked if it doesn't calm down...




























