Well I'm still hangin in there, but my Grandpuppy is gone. His back legs quit
him completely about noon on Apr 6. I couldn't even get him to eat a hot dog
or drink anything. I sat up with him till about three in the morning....then took
him in about 10 am mon morning.
I was sitting next to the stretcher they had him on and he started struggling
to get up off of his side......something he hadn't done since the day before. He
rolled to an upright position with his paws out in front of him and laid his head
over his right foreleg and rested it against my leg. That was all he wanted.
It was all I could do to keep from bawlin like a baby...but I knew that someone
crying really disturbed him so I choked it back and just stroked his head and ears until they came in and gave him the sedative. After they left he looked up
at me once and then drifted off. About 5 min later they came and gave him the
final injection. He was gone in seconds. After the Dr thanked me for doing "The right thing" they left me alone with him and I took his collar off for the
last time. I started to cry as I sat there stroking his fur for the last time and
just could not quit. Finally the young lady that helps the Doc came in and
asked me if I'd like a tuft of his hair.
A Pet's Last Request
If it should be that I grow frail and weak,
And pain should keep me from my sleep,
Then you must do what must be done,
For this last battle can't be won.
You will be sad, this I know,
Don't let your grief be allowed to grow,
For on this day, more than all the rest,
Your love and friendship stands the test.
We had so many happy years,
What is to come can hold no fears,
Would you want me to suffer so?
When the time comes, please let me go.
Take me where my needs they tend,
and stay with me until the end,
And hug me tight and speak to me,
Until my eyes no longer see.
I know in time that you will see,
It is a kindness that you do for me.
Although my tail it's last has waved,
From pain and suffering I have been saved.
Do not grieve that it should be you,
who must decide this thing to do,
We've been so close, we two, these years,
Don't let your heart hold any tears.
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
They will not go quietly, the pets who've shared our lives.
In subtle ways they let us know their spirit still survives.
Old habits still can make us think we hear them at the door
Or step back when we drop a tasty morsel on the floor.
Our feet still go around the place the food dish use to be,
And, sometimes, coming home at night, we miss them terribly.
And although time may bring new friends and a new food dish to fill,
That one place in our hearts belongs to them.... and always will.
- Author unknown.
Denny-
Harold and I are so sorry for your loss.
You are such a kind man and I am sorry you had to go through this. We are thinking of you and hoping to see you in a few weeks.
Amy
Harold and Amy;
Thanks for the condolences. When are you guys gonna be here I'd sure enjoy
seeing you again.
Disney Bishops, Dan where you at, we miss you on chat. Come on man Dis us.
If I'm not mistaken, Dan is at the Fort!
O, I thought he was there just for Easter weekend.
Well I'm still hangin in there, but my Grandpuppy is gone. His back legs quit
him completely about noon on Apr 6. I couldn't even get him to eat a hot dog
or drink anything. I sat up with him till about three in the morning....then took
him in about 10 am mon morning.
I was sitting next to the stretcher they had him on and he started struggling
to get up off of his side......something he hadn't done since the day before. He
rolled to an upright position with his paws out in front of him and laid his head
over his right foreleg and rested it against my leg. That was all he wanted.
It was all I could do to keep from bawlin like a baby...but I knew that someone
crying really disturbed him so I choked it back and just stroked his head and ears until they came in and gave him the sedative. After they left he looked up
at me once and then drifted off. About 5 min later they came and gave him the
final injection. He was gone in seconds. After the Dr thanked me for doing "The right thing" they left me alone with him and I took his collar off for the
last time. I started to cry as I sat there stroking his fur for the last time and
just could not quit. Finally the young lady that helps the Doc came in and
asked me if I'd like a tuft of his hair.
A Pet's Last Request
If it should be that I grow frail and weak,
And pain should keep me from my sleep,
Then you must do what must be done,
For this last battle can't be won.
You will be sad, this I know,
Don't let your grief be allowed to grow,
For on this day, more than all the rest,
Your love and friendship stands the test.
We had so many happy years,
What is to come can hold no fears,
Would you want me to suffer so?
When the time comes, please let me go.
Take me where my needs they tend,
and stay with me until the end,
And hug me tight and speak to me,
Until my eyes no longer see.
I know in time that you will see,
It is a kindness that you do for me.
Although my tail it's last has waved,
From pain and suffering I have been saved.
Do not grieve that it should be you,
who must decide this thing to do,
We've been so close, we two, these years,
Don't let your heart hold any tears.
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
They will not go quietly, the pets who've shared our lives.
In subtle ways they let us know their spirit still survives.
Old habits still can make us think we hear them at the door
Or step back when we drop a tasty morsel on the floor.
Our feet still go around the place the food dish use to be,
And, sometimes, coming home at night, we miss them terribly.
And although time may bring new friends and a new food dish to fill,
That one place in our hearts belongs to them.... and always will.
- Author unknown.
Poll time!!!
Frank has been verrrrry quiet lately. Is he:
A) Fishing all the time?
B) Working all the time?
C) Smootching his DW all the time?
D) All of the above?