Oh yeah, the little dog was about 15 inches long and the Hornady Critical Defense 380 went thru the skull and penetrated the lenght of the dog and came out it's rear.
For everyone who is upset at that sentence, did it occur to you that it was a warning? A mention of what went wrong? An hard earned lesson?
My dog Kelly was sick for years before it came time to put her down. We spent a small fortune trying to make her right but we don't know what was causing her problem. She was slowly loosing her ability to walk and stand. Was it a nerve issue? Some sort of doggy ALS/MS disease? At first she was slightly unsteady which got worse. Then she could not control her bladder. We have finished concrete floors to make cleanups from dog and kids messes real easy which was a build detail that really helped. Since Kelly was a puppy she would get me up at 0200 to go out to pee. This became more urgent as she got sick and eventually she was peeing in the house before she could get outside. I got to the point where if I heard her move, I would ask her if she wanted to go out. This would happen several times a night so I was getting very little sleep. This went on for a good year or two.
Eventually, Kelly lost control of her bowels and we knew it was time. Kelly was ashamed of peeing in the house but pooping was just too much for her. Physically she was done. She could barely move at this point and it was time.
Our vet is also a neighbor and we scheduled a call. The vet used a two shot process with the first knocking the dog out and the last making the heart stop. When the vet arrived, Kelly go up to greet her as always but with great struggle. I told Kelly to lay back down in her bed which she dutifully did. The vet struggled to find a blood vessel to inject the drugs. The dog was dehydrated and the vessels were hard to use. This went on for awhile before she was able to knock Kelly out. Then the same thing happened with the killing drug. The vet was doing the best she could do but it took all of my self control to let this continue. The vet was not happy with what was happening and neither were we. I almost picked Kelly up to carry her outside to shoot her. It would have been faster, quicker and less painful.
Kelly deserved for more than I could ever give her and she did not need to suffer at the end the way she did. It was not the vets fault at all and I don't blame her one bit. It just was, what it was, but the dog deserved better.
The vet did everything she could to end Kelly's suffering as painlessly as she could. Just like the OP did. Sometimes scat happens.
Later,
Dan