Chels dog has a ruptured disc, recently proclaimed by the docotor (recently refers to tuesday). He predicted she would live another 2 years on medicine. Saturday afternoon they went away and left their keys with me. I let the dogs out twice. Today I woke up, went to church and lunch then to run errands, didnt get bafck till 3:30, ran to let the dogs out. They were fine. We played a bit, the dog had no limping problems. Chels came home around 8. Chance was dead. Being an outsider looking in I would never blame me, but right now I cant help but think I was part of the problem. The dog was nine ruptured disc stays in the crate from 8-12 and 1-3 all day (except weekends) has never been on a walk lazy but not a big dog didnt eat anytime I let her out drinks out of a toilet that is not used had no water dish in the crate I have this sinking feeling that I waited too long to let the dogs out and something happened with the bladder. I dont know what to think. Until tomorrow then, Your Neighborhood Superman