Girlfriend
My 14 year old female Labrador, Girlfriend, died today. She had quit
eating for a couple of days. [Well, she would still eat hot dogs, but
not her dog food.] Not a good sign in a Labrador. So I had taken her
to her veterinarian yesterday who discovered that she had a low Hct
and bleeding in her abdomen from a splenic tumor. [She had just had
her yearly exam in mid-July.] So she was scheduled for exploratory
surgery this morning. It was bad. The splenic tumor (Canine
Hemangiosarcoma) had seeded metastasis all over her abdomen. Her liver
was nearly destroyed due to mets. Bill (Dr. Ormsby) called me to give
me the news. I asked if I could come and be with her as he gave her
the euthanasia injection, and that is what we did. I guess it was a
"good death" for her. She was surrounded by people who loved and cared
for her.
All this going on and she had never whimpered, never complained. Even
Monday evening she had wanted to go on our daily walk which I let her
do (though I shortened it and really slowed the pace). She continued
to shadow me as I went from room to room at home doing chores or just
getting something from another room. My husband called her my "six
foot radius" dog, because she hated not being with me. She had such
heart! I really miss her.
My heart-felt thanks to the good folks
at Town and Country Animal Hospital.
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