rhiannon and shadow (GA)
Member Since 2012
yesterday
.... got a 9 am appt and we just returned from vet.
her intestines felt braided but she didn't feel any masses/tumors (it made her very uncomfortable to be felt up and she bit me a few times - good she has little teeth and I don't care anyway)
there really isn't anything to do except increase the prednisolone which of course will make her feel worse and
raise her sugars....
I could also give her more pain medication... day and night.
Her vitals were all good.....but you can tell by her eyes, she's feeling so poorly.
The vet was ready then and there but I told her I wanted it to be at home.
we discussed waiting a while longer, or not..... and I decided keeping her going is just for me, not for her.
her q0l isn't very high with her not wanting to be held, or lay on me, she didn't even want me under the dining room table with her, she kept moving away last night.
She's having to go to the litter box several times a day now and it obviously is hurting her since she never was one to cry out.
I've got her scheduled for 2 pm today, they will come here to the house.
I can change my mind and I'm thinking about it.
I'm going to take a shower as soon as I finish typing and think really hard, searching my heart.
My brain knows it's the kinder thing to do, and of course, my heart doesn't want it to be.
She's just go so much going on.... her hip hurts, her arthritis hurts, her intestines hurt, she doesn't want to eat
much of anything....
about all she enjoys right now is getting her chin scratched, and maybe getting to chatter at a bird she sees out the window.
I've been preparing myself for weeks.... and I know I can have another day..... but it's not going to be any better tomorrow or the next day.
I did tell them I wouldn't bring her body out until tomorrow.... I need time to accept it and have that closure.
I tend to have dreams that they are still here and stop believing they are really gone so I have to see it for hours that they /she is really not here anymore. ( and the crematorium picks up on thursdays only anyway)
I wish so much it could be different or there was something to do to make her feel better ... and this is the only thing, to set her free from her failing body.
okay... i gotta go cry in the shower now.....
.... got a 9 am appt and we just returned from vet.
her intestines felt braided but she didn't feel any masses/tumors (it made her very uncomfortable to be felt up and she bit me a few times - good she has little teeth and I don't care anyway)
there really isn't anything to do except increase the prednisolone which of course will make her feel worse and
raise her sugars....
I could also give her more pain medication... day and night.
Her vitals were all good.....but you can tell by her eyes, she's feeling so poorly.
The vet was ready then and there but I told her I wanted it to be at home.
we discussed waiting a while longer, or not..... and I decided keeping her going is just for me, not for her.
her q0l isn't very high with her not wanting to be held, or lay on me, she didn't even want me under the dining room table with her, she kept moving away last night.
She's having to go to the litter box several times a day now and it obviously is hurting her since she never was one to cry out.
I've got her scheduled for 2 pm today, they will come here to the house.
I can change my mind and I'm thinking about it.
I'm going to take a shower as soon as I finish typing and think really hard, searching my heart.
My brain knows it's the kinder thing to do, and of course, my heart doesn't want it to be.
She's just go so much going on.... her hip hurts, her arthritis hurts, her intestines hurt, she doesn't want to eat
much of anything....
about all she enjoys right now is getting her chin scratched, and maybe getting to chatter at a bird she sees out the window.
I've been preparing myself for weeks.... and I know I can have another day..... but it's not going to be any better tomorrow or the next day.
I did tell them I wouldn't bring her body out until tomorrow.... I need time to accept it and have that closure.
I tend to have dreams that they are still here and stop believing they are really gone so I have to see it for hours that they /she is really not here anymore. ( and the crematorium picks up on thursdays only anyway)
I wish so much it could be different or there was something to do to make her feel better ... and this is the only thing, to set her free from her failing body.
okay... i gotta go cry in the shower now.....
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