EvenStrongerNow
Diamond Member
Hi,
I am not sure where I am supposed to post this. I had to make a phone call today and schedule an appointment for in home service to put our girl Sasha to sleep. She is an 11 year old Staffordshire pit bull mix. She has a cancerous and ulcerated tumor and a list of symptoms as well as very bad arthritis. For the past 8 months, we have done several rounds of antibiotics and pain medications.
It needed to be my hubby's decision to do it because he was the only one in denial. He got on the same page after one last vet visit--a 4th opinion.
It was the hardest phone call I have ever had to make. Of course, since animals are one gigantic ball of love, she still wags her tail and smiles at us. I am trying my best to not bury my feelings and keep a balance but I have fought tears for 2 weeks now. I know it is only a matter of time before my cup over fills and I break down. I just feel I need to be strong and spend as much quality time with her as I can.
It is so depressing around our house. It feels like we are just waiting for her to die. It feels very surreal. Growing up, our pets passed and we buried them. A planned experience is much harder in my opinion. It seems the older I get, death gets harder. I just have to keep remembering that she is suffering and this is best for her. And I do not want to remember her in a completely deteriorated state so doing it now is best. She can barely get around but she still wags her tail.
Thanks for listening.
I am not sure where I am supposed to post this. I had to make a phone call today and schedule an appointment for in home service to put our girl Sasha to sleep. She is an 11 year old Staffordshire pit bull mix. She has a cancerous and ulcerated tumor and a list of symptoms as well as very bad arthritis. For the past 8 months, we have done several rounds of antibiotics and pain medications.
It needed to be my hubby's decision to do it because he was the only one in denial. He got on the same page after one last vet visit--a 4th opinion.
It was the hardest phone call I have ever had to make. Of course, since animals are one gigantic ball of love, she still wags her tail and smiles at us. I am trying my best to not bury my feelings and keep a balance but I have fought tears for 2 weeks now. I know it is only a matter of time before my cup over fills and I break down. I just feel I need to be strong and spend as much quality time with her as I can.
It is so depressing around our house. It feels like we are just waiting for her to die. It feels very surreal. Growing up, our pets passed and we buried them. A planned experience is much harder in my opinion. It seems the older I get, death gets harder. I just have to keep remembering that she is suffering and this is best for her. And I do not want to remember her in a completely deteriorated state so doing it now is best. She can barely get around but she still wags her tail.
Thanks for listening.