Teddy is a cross between a miniature and a toy poodle, and he is 13 years old.
He has a bad back and this is the second time he has hurt himself like this. He whines every time he moves, which isn't much, he can't sit still and he is in so much pain. It honestly breaks my heart to see him like this. I have pretty much had Teddy my whole life. I am 20 now, I've had Teddy since I was 7, so this is really painful for me to watch.
This morning my mom told me that since he is getting old, we don't know if he is going to get better, and ultimately, I'm assuming, have to put him down. Without hesitation that will be the hardest thing I will ever have to endure to date.
Please Teddy, get better, I know you have so much life in there, and the pain is holding you back. I need you to get better. Sometimes, I know this sounds cheesey, but sometimes I feel that Teddy is the only one know understands me. I know he is a dog and it's a stupid thing to say, but it's honestly how I feel.
I love you Teddy, please get better!
