There's no easy way to say this, so I'm just going to say it - we confirmed yesterday that our dog is dying of bone marrow cancer. We've decided we're not moving forward with chemo treatments after weighing many factors: the pain he would be going through, his quality of life during treatment, his (poor) prognosis after treatment, the cost of everything...
It is just so sad. I cried in the Vet's office, and then sobbed (you know, the hyperventilating kind?) in the car on the way home. When we got back, Sami came up to me and rested his head on mine, trying to comfort ME. Oh buddy, that's not how it's sposed to work!
Anyway, we have our good and bad moments. Last night I shared my burger and fries with him (which I would otherwise never ever in a million years do), as he gazed up at me with hopeful eyes looking at my food. It went like this:
MMM, cheeseburger! Can I has some? {Wags Tail} More, Please? {Wags Tail} Can I has french fry? {Wags Tail}
Ah, the simple joys of life. We're going to try to give him as many of those as we can, and when he is no longer comfortable, we'll have to let him go. I hope it's later rather than sooner, but it doesn't look good.
We have cried more in the last two weeks than we have in two years we've been together, and it's by far the hardest thing we've been through. But, life goes on, and I'm trying to remember that.
Keep spoiling and loving him!! My thoughts are with you!
I've had my pup for almost 2 years now and he's my best bud, so I can understand how difficult this time is for you right now. Our pets our members of the family. The only difference is that they walk on all four legs. The bonds that we build with them are sometimes better than those than we have with some humans.
You are doing the right thing to love on him as much as you can and create more wonderful memories with your BP (Best Pet). Stay strong and remember the good times!
I could really use a good laugh right now, so if you have any silly stories/jokes, I'd love to hear them too!
I know how you feel though, although my cat didn't die, but I had a cat named Cloe that I had to take to the shelter because she had a peeing issue and just wouldn't stop peeing all over the house. I bawled the whole drive there. Like hard core bawling, could barely see the road, bawling. it was heartbreaking!
Just keep giving him cheeseburgers and fries. lol.
we we're told our dog was dying last summer, and he was given about 6 months.We agreed we'd put him down when it got to painful for him, but It's been about 9 months and he just keeps on going. I hope its the same for you, I know how hard it can be.
Dave just went through a similar thing with his family dog of 16 years, they decided to put him down two weeks ago and it was so sad! I've never seen their family band together like they did during that time though, they we're more sensitive and loving towards each other than ever, that at least was really heartwarming to see and be apart of.
I'm sure you'll have some more great times with your dog yet, and I'm sure he'll be as happy as a bug in a rug until the end, especially if he gets to eat more cheeseburgers!
I just made an appointment to put Sami down today. Last night he started having trouble walking, and we want him to be in peace before this starts making it difficult for him to get oxygen where he's struggling/panicking to breathe. (His red blood cell count is way down, and he was at 12% capacity when he was tested on Wednesday. The lack of red blood cells is what's causing him all of the trouble. No new ones are being made because of the cancer, and the cancer is attacking what little he has left.)
Trying to focus on the peace that we are giving him, but man, this is HARD. Going to make the most of our time left with him today. Maybe make him some bacon. :)
I was in a similar situation 5 years ago. My Gizmo was diagnosed with Cancer. They told us that there was nothing that could be done just to spoil her for the time we had her. She was diagnosed in October and I had to have her put down in March. For those 6 months she went everywhere with me and had anything she wanted - even chilled shrimp which she loved.
On her final day, we made her scrambled eggs for breakfast and when the vet arrived at the house to give her the shot, she had a brownie. I was able to hold her in my arms while she pased and that is something I will never forget. I can still feel her soft fur. Gizmo "told us" when she was ready too. They know when it is time and it is very brave of you to listen. Putting down one of our four-legged kids is never easy, but sometimes it is best.
Gizmo will remain forever in my heart as I am sure your dog will remain in yours. My thoughts are with you and if there is anything any of us can do, just speak up. I know what you are going through and also know you are doing the best thing for him.
As a mom to a furbaby also, I can't even imagine what you are going through right now.
I think you are doing the most generous thing by making it easier on Sami.....
I truly am sorry,
When we got home, we decided to toast Sami with the champagne we had in the fridge to celebrate our anniversary. (We celebrated our anniversary with green beer instead because it was St. Patty's Day.) We laughed, smiled, and cried, talking about our favorite memories of our guy, and what we were going to miss about him most. Then we played Guitar Hero and played a few songs, and dedicated "This One Goes Out To The One I Love" by R.E.M to our doggy and sang Sam-i-i-i as we played. It was a great moment.
I received this e-mail from Sami's foster Mom after we put him down and it made me feel much MUCH better. (We adopted him from a Golden Retriever Rescue last August, and we put him down Friday at 5:30.) I thought I would share it with all of you:
This afternoon at 5:25 I lit the holy candle and said a prayer for Sami to have a peaceful crossing and that you and Nate find comfort in the process. Baxter [her dog] and I then sat and meditated (or at least I did, Baxter might have been snoozing) for about 45 minuets. Mrs. Bigglesworth [her cat] managed to find her way on to my lap and joined us. There came a point in this process when I felt Sami leaving. It was gentle and serene. There was an angel there to show him the way. I think Sami may check in with you from time to time in the next couple of days to make sure you are ok, but he is in a much better place. Maybe this experience is all part of my imagination, but I find comfort in the experience and in knowing also that Sami no longer has to suffer.
I loved Sami and am grateful that I had an opportunity to be a part of his life. But I always knew he wasnt my dog. When Sami and I met you and Nate, I knew that he belonged to you just as Sami knew it. I was really thankful when you told me you wanted to adopt him because I then knew that you also recognized that he was meant for you.
Her e-mail of course made Nate and I cry, but it also made us smile. We both miss him, and yesterday when I got home, I almost went to our bedroom to check on him before I remembered he wouldn't be there. (It was one of those fleeting split second thoughts.) He was a pretty quiet dog, but even so, the house seems very quiet without him, and it will take awhile for us to get used to it. And I did feel him 'check in' on us Friday night as we were falling asleep - there was a dog barking in the distance (which we never hear) and it sounded just like his bark. :)
We love you buddy. Miss you.
That is amazingly kind of the foster mom to send you that e-mail, and what an email! She sounds like she has a great heart for animals! Sami definitely sounds like he had some great years, both with her and with you guys!
Reminds me of my FH's previous dog. When she had to be put down, he drove her through the McDonald's drive thru to get her her own happy meal. Boy did she love a good cheeseburger and fries.
My FH and I have 2 young furbabies ourselves...I cannot even bear the thought of this happening to them.
Isn't it amazing the type of unconditional love that they are able to give? It is a real gift that they have. And I know that he is very appreciative of you. I am actually crying at my desk at work right now reading and typing this...
Enjoy all these last moments...and I pray that he doesn't suffer.
If you need anything...I'm here.
xoxo
I am so sorry to hear that...but you did a fantastic thing.
I love the e-mail that his foster Mom sent you.
That just made me ball my eyes out! (my co-workers must think I'm nuts).
Thank you for sharing that.
He is in a wonderful place now and I don't doubt that he is watching over you. I'm sure that you'll hear more barks as time progresses. ;)
xoxo
We put Sami down on March 27th (the day after I posted this). He was starting to have trouble walking more than a few steps at a time, and we knew we had to let him go before he started having serious challenges getting air into his lungs (and therefore panic). It broke my heart to let him go, but a huge sense of relief washed over me as he passed because I knew he wasn't suffering anymore.
I hope it's a long long time before you have to go through this with your dog(s). Knowing that he was suffering and no longer able to enjoy life the way he would have liked to made it a little easier...
If you scroll up to the comments above, you can read more about the love and support we received in his passing, and how we chose to celebrate our favorite memories of him after he passed. :)
We adopted Chloe two months later, and while she doesn't replace him, she brings a lot of new joy (and quirks!) into our home. One happy little coincidence: we adopted Sami on 8/5 (and since he was a stray, we didn't know his birthdate, so we used that as his birthdate) and Chloe's birthday is 5/8. That little change of numbers made me smile.