DD (14) has been on karsivan for 3 months now. I have seen no improvement and significant decline. I wasn’t expecting miracles, so I’m not disappointed, but I really don’t like who I am now with my once beloved dog.
The first thing to greet me every morning, regardless of how early I get up, or how late at night his last toilet visit is, is a piss and shit clean-up (on a good day, just of him and his nappy, but on a bad one, of him, his nappy and his bed as well). This continues at random intervals throughout the day, regardless of how often I take him out. Intellectually, I get that he’s no longer registering warning signals, but emotionally, I’m fuming. Then every afternoon/evening brings hours of pacing round and round the living room, even though on our ‘sniffy walks’ he can’t manage much more than 500 metres.
I really wish I was capable of giving back for all the years of faithful and joyful companionship, but it seems I’m not made that way. I just feel angry towards him (even though intellectually I know that none of this is his fault) and drained and depressed by the relentless soiling and pacing. I force myself to stroke him and be affectionate, but I’m not feeling it. I try to remember the years and years of happy memories, but they feel utterly overshadowed by the present and he feels like an alien to me.
Tell me, those of you with a dog with dementia, how do you cope?