Goodbye dear Penne
Penne at Ken Thompson Park last December |
(In truth this condition probably began 15 months ago when my niece and her boyfriend were visiting from England - there were days on which we had to cajole Penne to jump up into my car).
Penne has been on Carprofen for just over a week, giving her some relief from pain.
The vet, who had taken blood tests last Friday, called me this morning to say that she should no longer take this anti-pain/anti-inflammation drug, because after only four days on it her kidneys had already been compromised.
I came home from a meeting today and Penne could not stand up. When I tried to lift her, she screamed with pain.
A bit later she struggled to get up, and she staggered outside to pee and poop.
The time had come.
I wanted to postpone the hard decision, but she was not going to get better. My best wishes and love for her could not possibly have exceeded her pain.
I called the vet.
Her Uncle and Aunt, Ron and Char came to say good-bye to her. She has spent so many very happy hours in their home when I have been away.
I dosed her with a lot of pain medicine, so that she was able to get into the car for her final journey.
At the Veterinary practice I stayed with her until her sedation kicked in. I caressed her and talked to her until she slumped to the floor. I left the Clinic before the final euthanasing injection.
The Veterinary Staff were sweet. gentle and gracious. They have known her for so long.
As I drove home I wanted to call the Vet and say "no, no, don't give give her the final shot".
And then I remembered her pain. It could never be cured, And at 16 years of age (9 with me) she deserved to be pain free.
I had a friend with me this evening, Deacon Allan Rogers from St. Boniface, so that I would l not be alone. That was good.
Many of you met Penne. I am so grateful for the ways in which you showed her such great affection. She won all our hearts.
I have shed many tears. There are many to come. I do not relish the thought of waking up tomorrow without seeing her big brown eyes, and watching her tail wag as she greets me.
DOG and GOD. Our dogs are god-like. They show us unconditional love.
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My sister in law Ange, my niece Louise, and my friends Susan and Lisa have recently traveled this sad path. They know and understand my tears.
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