Hi everyone,
I haven't been back to this post for a few days. every been thinking of you and everyone else on this thread. Husky did you chat with your dh last night?
I wasn't ready to come back to post here, until today. On Friday, we said goodbye for the last time to my beloved boy, who would have turned 11 this month. He didn't quite make his birthday.
He had a cruciate ligament rupture, severe arthritis and was beginning to lose his teeth, think that might have been a side affect of all the medication. I think Tuesday or Wednesday probably would have been better for him, but I did have to think of the dc, who wouldn't have been able to say goodbye to him properly, being school etc. So we took him on Friday afternoon. He was so spoiled those last few days, we bought him every (soft) treat we knew he loved, he had a new blanket to lie on his bed for the last few days, and we just showered him with love and attention every minute that we could. It seems he had been on a diet for at least half his life, being a Labrador, he seemed to put on a kg for every morsel he picked up off the floor.
So he got treats, even a hamburger.
I have cried for days, today I am able to talk about him without crying, for the first time. We knew it was the right decision, as I kept doubting myself, but when our vet agreed that it was probably the kindness decision. But, it doesn't make it easier.
I think he knew. He was trying to get into any car for days when I took him out for a wee. I had to support him to walk as he wasn't steady on his legs the last few days. He sort of gave me the look when he had to get up one step to go into the kitchen, sort of "you know I can do this, but I will just wait here for you to help me"...
This is the hardest part, but I want to share so for those of you who are facing this. We carried him into the vets, lay him on the table. He just lay there peacefully and stared into my eyes, but not a scared look, a peaceful one. As they injected him, he kept looking right into my eyes as I spoke to him and told him that I loved him, then he just closed his eyes... and just like that, like he was sleeping, he was gone. Not even a movement, a shudder, not a sign that he was suffering in any way.
He took a big chunk of my heart with him, we have been through a lot together. All my drama in my life, he was the one that sat with my while I cried, gave me the wet sloppy kisses when he knew I needed them.
But now he is pain free, and I am sure will be watching over us still.
Some people really just do not understand how much losing your furry family member hurts. So I am very grateful to have this spot to share, as I know many of you understand. My dc and I are grieving. But I know each day will get a little easier.
I know its not the done thing on here, but my heart goes out to everyone who is in the same situation. Sorry about hijacking your post every