
Today I had to do the hardest thing I've ever had too, I had our old rescue boy Rocky put to sleep.
We got him 10 & half years ago from a local shelter he has been such a wonderfull dog. He was there when my children were babies, when my children were growing up...
He has been showing his age for a year or 2 now. He was totally deaf, blind in 1 eye, loosing the sight in the other.....
A few weeks ago he went to the vet with a skin complaint and responded brilliantly to the treatment. I noticed then he was very lean and put it down to being stressed out with the itchy skin. I doubled the amount of food he has, but as his skin healed up & fur grew back the weight kept dropping off him.
He had become increasingly 'frail' with tripping over, falling over, legs giving way all getting more of a regular thing. He has been finding it hard to settle down....He has had muscle loss down 1 side of his face & head alonng with that side of the face drooping and appeared to be having 'vacant' spells, where it seemed he didn't know where he was or what he was doing...The skin complaint had come back too.
Last night he was wandering aimlessly around the living room, he stopped still and his head started flicking from side to side like he was watching a speeded up game of tennis, but he wasn't looking at anything , he didn't appear to be aware of what he was doing. It happened agian this morning.....
I booked an apointment with the vets this afternoon to have him PTS. As I put his lead on his legs gave way and he didn't want to get up so I carried him out side, he pottered towards the car but he fell over again, he didn't want to get up and for the first time ever he didn't want to get in the car. I felt awfull - he didn't want to go......
I asked the vet if they thought it was the right thing to do for him because I was really having second thoughts. The vet said that his quality of life is not good enough to just keep him going - it wouldn't be fair and the kindest thing I could do for him would be to have him PTS.
I held his head as they shaved his leg and then gave him the injection... I tried to be strong for him but couldn't help crying and feeling guilty, but as I felt his head go heavy and my baby slipped away I I knew then and there that I had done the last good thing I could for him..bless him, he now has eternal peace...