She’s being put down tomorrow and we’re spending today with her. I’m beyond devastated. Chronic Kidney Disease and we didn’t catch it earlier on in August when she was acting a bit strange but then she returned to normal. She’s 13, and she’s lived a happy, loving life after we adopted her around 8 years ago. She stayed so strong even when she may have been feeling sick. It hurts so bad. I’ve never experienced grief. I want her to stay so bad but if she’s in pain it’s not fair to her. She’s so sassy, and had the biggest princess attitude. I’d sleep on her butt sometimes and she’d just side-eye me. She’d always get in my selfies and photobomb her cute self in. I don’t understand how I’m supposed to live on without her. We grew up together. Even now I think—could we have done anything? But I know CKD really is not preventable, especially when it is due to age. I feel so empty. She was the chunkiest (she was healthy don’t worry she was not at an unhealthy weight), cutest, sassiest, most loving dog ever. I’m not ready for her to go. She even went to go sleep in my room a few days ago even though she never does that just to spend time with me. I’m beyond devastated and my heart hurts so bad.
To everyone experiencing loss, my heart goes out to all of you and your babies❤️🩹