Re: 2/14 Tiki PMPS 209,
Like Valentine's Day isn't bad enough for us single ladies...
BAD day on the doggie front. Sasha hasn't been feeling well over the last week. Kinda mopey, not really eating, panting all the time (which has been her normal for years, but this past week it's been ALL THE TIME). She hasn't wanted to go for a walk and when we do it's like I was dragging her behind me). Yesterday she coughed a couple of times. Three weeks ago they took an xray when looking for a kidney stone and discovered a mass of some sort in her lung and told me to watch for her to start coughing. It was just a couple of coughs but still. So I took her to the vet's and they took another xray to see if there were any changes and they found liquid surrounding her lungs. Her heart seems normal and she's had no history of heart issues so they think it's either an infection or cancer. They think it's most likely cancer. They removed over a liter of liquid from her lungs and she's still panting like crazy. They did other tests so now it's just hurry up and wait. She either responds to the antibiotics or the liquid returns and then I have to make that dreaded decision. I've been freaking out about the end of her life since she was like 5. She's ridiculously independent and rarely tells me when something is wrong so I've had to watch her like a hawk to be able to tell when something is wrong. I just hope she tells me when it's time. I fear I will have to be the one to decide, even as bad as she was feeling with all that liquid in her lungs she never gave me any indication that such a serious thing was going on with her. She is my JOY, my heart and my soul. I am praying for the strength to do what's right when the time comes and to put her first. So much easier said than done. Tiki can totally sense something is wrong. He's been glued to my side since we got home from the vets and is watching me like a hawk.
Or he's just hungry. LOL
Any advice on the end of days with your fur babies. Things you've done, things you wish you'd done? Seems like a terribly rude thing to ask.