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in my Heart...... Annie Annie was my first rescue Great Dane. She was a 5yr old harlequin bitch that was owner surrendered by a military family. With in 3 days, she became my 3yr old daughters dog, not mine!!! She followed my daughter around, and didn't even let us tickle her or throw her up in the air...apparantly, she thought it was too dangerous! If i could clone this dane, I would. Annie understood every command at a whisper....I thought to myself....wow...these harlequins are the SMARTEST DANES IN THE WORLD!!! As a result of back yard breeding, Annie was overbred....it put allot of strain on her poor body, and well, she died in my car, as i pulled into the clinic of kidney failure at the age of 6. ![]() ![]() ![]() Magnus I was answering an ad about a Great Pyrenees.....little did I know I would be brining a dane home that day! MAGNUS....He was a 7yr old merle, with cancer. His owner could not afford to keep him and was going to turn him into a shelter. I knew what would happen from there: He was 7 and had cancerous tumors all over. Not a good candidate for adoption. He also walked soo bad I was SURE he had hip dysplasia...Nope...just about 40lbs overweight, and really bad arthritis. The thing is: Annie had hated me fostering danes. Every time one would come over, she was constantly pacing with her bone in her mouth..... I was worried that Magnus and Annie would not work out. . . Then they met. . . . I let her out to meet him, then went to the house, having to wait until Magnus aka "Grandpa" made it SLOWLY up the steps. Annie jumped up on the couch by her bone....Mags laid down on the floor, he couldn't get up there and he knew it. Annie looked at him, jumped off the couch, then went and gave him her bone and laid down beside him on the floor. They had a bond like you wouldn't believe! I put Mags on a diet...extra weight was not helping him and soon he could get up on the couch too. This is where he spent the next 8 months beside his Annie... ![]() ![]() Even more amazing, his cancer tumors STOPPED growing while he was here. They were amazing! You could tied one shoestring to both their collars, and it would have never been tight....they were that close 24/7. After Annie passed away, Mags went into a deep depression. I thought: man...he only knew her 8 months...... But, within 3 weeks of Annies death, his cancer tumors were growing so rapidly that they had started bursting out of his skin and then I knew....it was time to let him go. I thought I wouldn't cry too much, I had only had him for 8 months... BUT, I CRIED BECAUSE I FELT HORRIBLE ABOUT MAKING THE FINAL DECISION. I cried more when I had him put to sleep Magnus than when I was putting to sleep my 19yr old schnauzer. I don't know what was worse, making that decision, or loosing both my danes within 3 weeks of another. |
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