I've been really struggling with the trauma of losing my little girl dog Thursday night. She was 16 almost 17 years old. I knew she was going to pass but it was all too much for me.
I had called the vet and set up an appointment to have him put her to sleep on Monday. But my brother who was going to take me said he had to check with his wife, then said Wednesday. I called the vet back and the said the Dr. wouldn't be back in until Friday, so I made the appointment for Friday at 2:15.
I told my brother I didn't think she would make it that long. Her suffering has been too painful for me! I have been having an awful time with this. I will not go into the details as I don't want to cause anyone else the pain that I am now suffering. I have so many regrets, things I should have done differently, I didn't want her to suffer as she did.