A sad day yesterday. We had to say 'goodbye' to our Old Lady. She suffered a stroke, and could no longer stand.
We took her to the Vet, and gave her fuss until it was over. 13 years, 3 months, and seven days. A most wonderful companion, who had a working dogs' dream life. I was privileged to have been her partner.
This was taken yesterday morning. I can see in her look, she knew.
Steve.
Polo started his steroids on Wednesday and after a horrible day on Thursday they seem to be working.
Rather than the dull sedated Polo who kept falling over, the pre seizure dog is back.
The familiar facial expressions, noises and Polo-isms are in evidence so we're enjoying them while we can.
That's great news! Go Polo!
A sad day yesterday. We had to say 'goodbye' to our Old Lady. She suffered a stroke, and could no longer stand.
We took her to the Vet, and gave her fuss until it was over. 13 years, 3 months, and seven days. A most wonderful companion, who had a working dogs' dream life. I was privileged to have been her partner.
Jackson’s inquisitive Westie nature has him always wanting to be right up front where the action is.
This was him last year with the fridge repair technician.
Earlier today I was swapping some bracelets and putting watches back in the safe. He had to get in on the action once again.
It has been a year since we said goodbye to Zelda, and she is still in our thoughts every single day. This is how I like to remember her, in her prime and in the mountains that she loved so much to explore with us.
It has been a year since we said goodbye to Zelda, and she is still in our thoughts every single day. This is how I like to remember her, in her prime and in the mountains that she loved so much to explore with us.
