This was Hugo and taken a little while ago. Sadly, we had to put him to sleep yesterday aged 2 years and 1 month.
From around 9 months old, we had a real issue with very unprediticable, aggressive behaviour. We tried dog training and then a well regarded behaviourist but everything just got worse as the months went on. Our vet suggested an x-ray to rule out anything that we couldn't see and it turned out that he had hip dysplasia. He started on various pain killers and supplements as well as a course of hydrotherapy and, initially, very short walks of 5 minutes a day. For the short term, they seemed to work but every now and then, we still had these issues of aggression and this wasn't just a little growl. He would show his teeth, snap at our legs and in the evenings, take himself away to his bed and growl the minute you got near or walked past his bed. There were months where we couldn't stroke him or go near him. The behaviourist, trainers and vets started suggesting there might be something psychologically going on that we would never get to the bottom of.
We had been reluctant to have him castrated as we we were told this could worsen his situation but as a middle ground and with our options running out, we were given the option of a chemical castration where he has an implant which lasts around 6 months which has the same affect as a regular castration although eventually wears off. Within the first two months, We thought he had improved but then, very quickly and within the space of a few days, he went down hill and we were back to square one with his unpredictable behaviour. In September he had the full castration as a last resort and just a few days later, he bit my son on the hand and on Monday this week, he bit my other son on the foot - completely unprovoked. The bite on the foot drew blood.
With all the rehoming centres at capacity and full of fit, healthy dogs, we were told that there was no chance Hugo would be found a new home and taking into account his behaviour, the vet suggested that our only option (and the best option for him), was to put Hugo to sleep.
It was the hardest thing we've ever had to do. The kids said good bye in the morning before school, he had a nice breakfast topped with grated cheese, an early walk, a play in the garden and spent his last 2 hour playing with his toys.
Even in the vets and heavily sedated he growled at the vet.
We are all devestated. I'm going to miss him a lot. I can't stop thinking about him.
Hugo by
Matt Clegg, on Flickr