skanky
09-21-05, 12:44 PM
Yesterday, my dear sweet friend Bivi passed. She's the only dog I've ever had. Growing up, we never had any pets. When I became a man, I sought Bivi out and rescued her from a pound. She was 6 months when I got her, 9 years when she died.
For the last four days or so, she was different. She wouldn't eat as much, had difficulty getting up the stairs, even walking by the last night. I took her to the vet and they found that her abdomen was full of blood. Internal bleeding from a cancer. The only livable prognosis was if it happened to be the spleen. This possibility was described to me as remote,the procedure costly, to be followed by a regimine of chemotherapy. She was acting normally just last week! :cry: I couldn't even get a wag of the tail out of her in the last days. I didn't want her to hurt any more. She must have been hiding her pain for some time. They euthanized her and she passed in my hands. I felt her leave. Not knowing where the hell she went is causing me a great deal of grief.
Bivi was SUCH a good dog. She loved and protected my children. I'd had her longer than two of the four of my kids. She was a city girl but I moved her to the lush mountains of the northwest where she enjoyed hiking with me. Obedient to a fault, she only ever wanted to please me. She'd be at my door right now waiting for me to return from work.
I'm having a pretty rough time.
For the last four days or so, she was different. She wouldn't eat as much, had difficulty getting up the stairs, even walking by the last night. I took her to the vet and they found that her abdomen was full of blood. Internal bleeding from a cancer. The only livable prognosis was if it happened to be the spleen. This possibility was described to me as remote,the procedure costly, to be followed by a regimine of chemotherapy. She was acting normally just last week! :cry: I couldn't even get a wag of the tail out of her in the last days. I didn't want her to hurt any more. She must have been hiding her pain for some time. They euthanized her and she passed in my hands. I felt her leave. Not knowing where the hell she went is causing me a great deal of grief.
Bivi was SUCH a good dog. She loved and protected my children. I'd had her longer than two of the four of my kids. She was a city girl but I moved her to the lush mountains of the northwest where she enjoyed hiking with me. Obedient to a fault, she only ever wanted to please me. She'd be at my door right now waiting for me to return from work.
I'm having a pretty rough time.