I know what you mean, Miriam. I am wondering if I am just being selfish and just because she can still walk around there is some hope here. But...she is just picking at her food...is definetely suffering doggie dementia and last night for the first time EVER...she jumped off the bed and went to sleep on the floor in the family room by herself. I think her connection to us is really fading. The vet is gone for four days and I'm afraid something will happen and I will have to take her to a strange emergency vet which is about 40 miles away. Our vet is a fishing buddy of The Hubby's and said we could call him any time but this is Memorial Day week-end. I am forever second guessing my decision to just 'do it' last week...but how can you put a dog down that runs through the office, out the back door and chases a chicken?
I don't know what to do...I just don't know what to do.
Hug to you all
Donna