#euthanasia
Pet aging, death, below the cut.
We’re taking my elderly poodle, Morgan in to be euthanized today. It’s time.
I’m waiting for my wife to get back from the film festival she was at in Pittsburgh. We’re spoiling him as much as we can until his appointment.
Currently volunteering a 3hr shift to the Pet Loss Support Hotline at MSU CVM. I am a firm believer that our ‘pets’ are a part of our family and if you are grieving, struggling to cope with their loss, then there should be someone there to help you. Tonight, that might be me!
If you or anyone you know is struggling with the loss of a pet and feels like they need someone to talk to, there are options!
- The Listening Ear 24-hour Crisis Hotline: (517) 337-1717
- The Iams Pet Loss Support Resource Center: (888) 332 7738 [M-F 8-5]
- WSU Hotline: (886) 266-8635
- Until April 20th, 2017 MSU Pet Loss Support Hotline: (517) 432-2696
6:30 pm - 9:30 pm EST [T,W,Th]
IF I COULD SPEAK TO A DYING DOG I WOULD TELL THEM HEAVEN IS REAL. I WOULD HOLD THEIR LITTLE HEAD AND WHISPER THAT HEAVEN IS FULL OF RIB EYE STEAKS AND BUCKWHEAT FIELDS AND SO MANY RABBITS TO CHASE.
I WOULD TELL THEM IT WON’T HURT. I WOULD TELL THEM ITS LIKE FALLING ASLEEP. I WOULD WRAP THEIR BODY IN A WARM TOWEL AND SAY “GO ON AHEAD, I WILL MEET YOU ON THE OTHER SIDE.”
You can talk to a dying dog. They may not understand your words but they understand your heart.
They hear that they have been a Good Dog and they know they are So Loved. They know that you are sad and do their best to comfort you because they do not understand why you are sad, they are right here.
They understand that there is food and people who love them.
They understand they have been promised rabbits to chase.
They know heaven is real. They have been living here. But now they have to sleep.
You can talk to a dying dog.
:/
Hawthorn’s nasal tumor is getting quite a bit larger. It’s begun to affect his breathing, and in the last day or two it’s started to ulcerate. Those were my criteria for “it’s time”. I’ll give him a week full of treats, but next Friday he’s going to come to work with me for the final time.
Apparently I wasn’t joking all those years ago when I said my senior cats would all go in the same year.
Well, tomorrow is the day I say goodbye to my last senior cat. Hawthorn’s nasal tumor is blocking most of his ability to breathe through his nose and that was one of my Quality Of Life cutoff points. I could, possibly, keep him going for several more months but cats aren’t meant to breathe through their mouth and his appetite is down again for his normal food.
He is not in any way suffering at this moment. He’s probably not even in much of an appreciable level of discomfort. He’s still actually happy- he harasses me for lap time, leans into my chest so I’ll rub my chin on his head, and would spend hours in my arms drooling on me if I let him.
And that’s why this is the correct time to let him go.
We’re euthanizing her today. It’s time. Thank you all for your kindness and good wishes. She smiled when I told her you sent her love.
euthanasia coaster !!! a cool concept i heard of when i was listening to distractible :)
[tw for death and stuff like that if u decide to read up on it ! (AND GO LISTEN TO DISTRACTIBLE)]
…this meme is for me and the weird outlets I have at work :|
I think a lot about what people think we do with their animals after they leave the clinic, and I wish I could assure them I treat their animal with the same respect I did my own.
Euthanasia appointments are so difficult and we aren’t really prepared for them by school, in the sense that those appointments are more about dealing with the owners almost more than the animal.
Anyway I always think about this minor character in a Hellraiser sequel no one has seen when I try to explain why I talk to the animals on the way to the freezer.