She was a rescue, a pup my son found on one of his many journeys. He was in Taos, NM for the winter, skiing, trying to figure out what he was going to do with the rest of his life, he was fresh out of college. It was too warm to ski that day, so he went hiking and there she was, down in a canyon, drinking mud. She couldn't have been more than a few months old, just a pup. He gave her what he had left of his lunch, an orange and she ate it, peel and all. she followed him back to his truck, and the rest is history. He brought her back to Chicago about
5 months later and left her here, while he went off to San Diego to law school. We had a Golden at the time very close in age to Cass and they had become fast friends. That was over 15 + years ago.
Lately, I have had her at the vet at least once a week, for one thing or another, nothing serious but always questioning is it time. We are of the belief that our animals deserve quality of life, they don't deserve to suffer and all I wanted to know was "when". The vet kept telling me "you will know" which honestly, was making me crazy. Cass had bad hips, yet still managed the stairs. She had cataracts. She had doggie dementia and would get confused and "lost" within the house she had lived in for over 15 years. Thankfully, I work at home, so I was always with her when she needed someone to "find" her and bring her back to my office. She began falling down the stairs. They were carpeted and she didn't even seem to be fazed by it, just shook herself off and started up again. I just kept watching, and waiting. Our vet did tell us to think of at least two things that bring her joy and that was food and her daily walk. Her walks were becoming shorter and shorter, she didn't have the strength to go far, yet she was there when I took out her leash, tail wagging and always ready. Yesterday was different. The vet was right. I knew. I won't go into it all, but by 10p last night, I woke my husband and told him it's time. He got up and we took her in. As much as I know we did everything we could for her and gave her the best possible home she could have and made the right decision I still feel like my heart is breaking. It's so painful...
Miriam