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This is a bit of ramble about dogs, so if you're not a doggie type person, then don't read on, you'll only get bored!!
On Saturday night, my parents 9 month old pup that we'd been looking after while they were away died. They returned on Sunday, they were sad, but didn't blame us and said that it would have happened anyway.
She was having her first season and the fact that she was lethargic and off her food kind of masked the issue that eventually led to her dying. We took her to the vet who said she had a UTI and gave her an antibiotic injection. That evening she got steadily worse, and we returned to the vets, where she went into a coma and later died of an enlarged pancreas. He said that it could have been the result of the drugs or the infection itself.
She was such a cute little thing, I am feeling so very guilty that for a couple of days she was probably in pain and discomfort and we did nothing about it, believing it to be her hormones.
I keep being told to focus on the 7 months fun she had with my parents and with our dog, and only remember the good bits. But I feel wracked with guilt that I let her down.
If only they could talk, she's probably still be here today
On Saturday night, my parents 9 month old pup that we'd been looking after while they were away died. They returned on Sunday, they were sad, but didn't blame us and said that it would have happened anyway.
She was having her first season and the fact that she was lethargic and off her food kind of masked the issue that eventually led to her dying. We took her to the vet who said she had a UTI and gave her an antibiotic injection. That evening she got steadily worse, and we returned to the vets, where she went into a coma and later died of an enlarged pancreas. He said that it could have been the result of the drugs or the infection itself.
She was such a cute little thing, I am feeling so very guilty that for a couple of days she was probably in pain and discomfort and we did nothing about it, believing it to be her hormones.
I keep being told to focus on the 7 months fun she had with my parents and with our dog, and only remember the good bits. But I feel wracked with guilt that I let her down.
If only they could talk, she's probably still be here today