I'm not sure why, but sharing this with a bunch of internet strangers feels like it will help. My dog Lucy has been having heart problems but with meds we have been able to get that under control. Recently for the last few months it has been her mind that has been going. Accidents every day, forgetting where she is, what she is doing. Went to the vet about the accidents and he said he wouldn't blame us for having her put down.
It was maybe to early but she wasn't going to get better and I would have hated to do this when she didn't recognize me. This was so hard because there were times when she was her old self, she still ate, she still got excited to go for walks and car rides but I was starting to feel like I was keeping her alive for my sake not hers.
I got her as a Christmas present from my sister (no pics). I went with her to pick out a rescue dog and I actually walked past her a few times because they had her seperate from all the other dogs because she had kennel cough. As we were walking out my sister said what about this one. She looked so pathetic but decided to take her out. This was in downtown Iowa City so we waked her to the Pentacrest and her personality completely changed and I fell in love.
She was my first dog of my own and I got her at kind of a dark time in my life and she was a bright light to get me through it. For the longest time I felt like she was all I had in my life and for a time after a fire she WAS all I had in my life.
I know people say the pain fades but holy shit the pain is so fresh and raw right now. Thanks for letting me vent and cry.
Rest in Peace Lucy. You were one of the best things that ever happened to me and I hope I was one of the best things that ever happened to you 😢
It was maybe to early but she wasn't going to get better and I would have hated to do this when she didn't recognize me. This was so hard because there were times when she was her old self, she still ate, she still got excited to go for walks and car rides but I was starting to feel like I was keeping her alive for my sake not hers.
I got her as a Christmas present from my sister (no pics). I went with her to pick out a rescue dog and I actually walked past her a few times because they had her seperate from all the other dogs because she had kennel cough. As we were walking out my sister said what about this one. She looked so pathetic but decided to take her out. This was in downtown Iowa City so we waked her to the Pentacrest and her personality completely changed and I fell in love.
She was my first dog of my own and I got her at kind of a dark time in my life and she was a bright light to get me through it. For the longest time I felt like she was all I had in my life and for a time after a fire she WAS all I had in my life.
I know people say the pain fades but holy shit the pain is so fresh and raw right now. Thanks for letting me vent and cry.
Rest in Peace Lucy. You were one of the best things that ever happened to me and I hope I was one of the best things that ever happened to you 😢