alyssa howe
Posted : 4/14/2006 9:30:27 PM
Beau is gone.
I spoke with our vet earlier today. He is a friend too-- I worked for him as a vet assistant when I was in college.
We decided it was best to let Beau go on to an eternity of peace, without the suffering. He'd really gone downhill again the last few months, he'd lost 15 pounds, was constantly laying in a pool of urine as he couldn't control his bladder, and all of the neurotic behavior disturbances.... It just was not fair to him anymore. I promised myself when he got sick that we'd keep fighting until he had more bad days than good days. We finally got to that point.
Hubby and I let work and went home to spend a few last hours with him. We went on a long walk, groomed him, and fed him his favorite treats. We got to the vet and he was as serene and quiet as he'd ever been. When his time came he went peacefully, and quietly, in my arms.
My heart aches for him and the house feels empty without his presence. Our puppy, as much as she tried to avoid him, has been wandering around looking horribly lost. I know she misses him too.
We have tons of pictures of him, and were going through them tonight. It made us realize just how sick he'd gotten. When you saw him everyday you didn't notice the changes in him physically. We had pictures of him from exactly one year ago today and the difference is striking. He was fat, healthy, shiney, and he glowed with energy. The pics we had of him from last week showed a different dog-- dull, skinny, and with a visible look of pain on his face.
I know he's up there in doggy heaven and like hubby said-- our puppy has a guardian angel. He will be sorely missed.