Here’s a dog struggling to get up because he’s so fat.
This photo was taken around July 2011.
His name was Russell and he was our dog. He died last night. :(
In the past months, Russell was already old and fat. He would try to bark often but wheezes were heard instead. He would run around and you could hear him panting from a few meters away. He never really seemed to lose his energy.
When I get home from work, Russell would run towards me and give me a warm welcome back, taking away any stress that built up during the day.
RIP Russell. We’ll miss you. T.T
