Well... its been a rough day. I got a call at 9 this morning from my mom saying that the pug was having internal bleeding and she would be leaving work around noon to go home and try to spend some time with him before he went. we prayed and prayed that we could make it in time. I rushed home...
as I opened the door I saw him laying in his kennel, he look up at me, lifted his head and looked at me. I opened his door to let him out. he stood and just barely made it out before he collapsed.
soo I picked him up and sat in the recliner with him until my mom got home.
( I have been living on my own since march sooo I should say my parents home)
he has gotten sooo skinny since I had seen him last. he was going down hill for about a week.... the got better for a couple days but clearly he had taken a turn for the worst.
me and mom sat on the couch for a while together holding him. then we all laid on the floor. mom fell asleep as she hasnt been getting much for sleep since her poor puggys been sick. and as soon as she fell asleep I started to intently watch the puggie... he looked up at me... and smiled.
I had to take a pic. it instantly brought me to tears.
shortly after that he stood up and looked like he wanted to go outside. as he stood up, blood gushed out. I screamed. mom woke up. she picked him up and took him outside.
I took the steam cleaner and vacuumed it up.
after that his breathing became more and more labored. we were just praying my dad could make it home in time. he did. we wrapped puggie up in the blanket, just incase there would be another bloody incident. and dad held him, sobbing, the whole way to the vet. as soon as we got there as we were unwrapping him, more blood.
we brought him in the room (we are friends with the vet so they had it all ready for us and made sure no one else was there) they asked us if we all wanted to be there... yes. we did. me and mom rubbed him as he passed. but we knew his suffering was over.
dad held him the whole way home. when we got there he dug a grave for him and we buried him. once the grave was completely covered dad went to the barn to bring his supplies back, and he returned with a thing of flowers and planted them on the grave for him.
as I opened the door I saw him laying in his kennel, he look up at me, lifted his head and looked at me. I opened his door to let him out. he stood and just barely made it out before he collapsed.
soo I picked him up and sat in the recliner with him until my mom got home.
( I have been living on my own since march sooo I should say my parents home)
he has gotten sooo skinny since I had seen him last. he was going down hill for about a week.... the got better for a couple days but clearly he had taken a turn for the worst.
me and mom sat on the couch for a while together holding him. then we all laid on the floor. mom fell asleep as she hasnt been getting much for sleep since her poor puggys been sick. and as soon as she fell asleep I started to intently watch the puggie... he looked up at me... and smiled.
I had to take a pic. it instantly brought me to tears.
shortly after that he stood up and looked like he wanted to go outside. as he stood up, blood gushed out. I screamed. mom woke up. she picked him up and took him outside.
I took the steam cleaner and vacuumed it up.
after that his breathing became more and more labored. we were just praying my dad could make it home in time. he did. we wrapped puggie up in the blanket, just incase there would be another bloody incident. and dad held him, sobbing, the whole way to the vet. as soon as we got there as we were unwrapping him, more blood.
we brought him in the room (we are friends with the vet so they had it all ready for us and made sure no one else was there) they asked us if we all wanted to be there... yes. we did. me and mom rubbed him as he passed. but we knew his suffering was over.
dad held him the whole way home. when we got there he dug a grave for him and we buried him. once the grave was completely covered dad went to the barn to bring his supplies back, and he returned with a thing of flowers and planted them on the grave for him.
idgas:
I am sorry for you. It is never easy to put a pet down but it is right when it is time. It is the final act of love by an owner.
silveretta:
Honey my heart goes out to you.I cried for him reading this.Its never easy because they touch our hearts so deeply. Your in my thoughts (((super hugs))