His bladder ruptured when he was outside. He came home with a broken bladder, even jumping on the balcony to scream in pain at my mom. Took him to the doctor, couldnt even see a bladder, thats how broken it was. Nothing could be done except an operation with a extremely small chance of surviving, with the doctor even saying it wasnt worth it. I was with him when he had to get euthanized. He was 9, and came to me when i called him. Also slept on me and always licks me. I loved him so much, and i could see he loved me too. Still crying...