He was so sweet. A gentle giant. Many cars stopped and I had to tell them all I'd already called 911 and my emergency vet, who told me to apply pressure until someone got there. Not much else I could do...the cops took him and I had to drive home crying.
The autobody guy had seen him get hit by 2 different cars before he could get to Big Dog. He pointed the cops in the direction they left in. How heartless can people be?
Big Dog was sweet...probably very goofy, and definitely loving. He wasn't scared of me, I didn't worry he would bite me. He put his head in my lap and we cried together until the angels took his soul to the Rainbow Bridge and eased his pain.