Son of a Bitc* Kelley. I'm sitting here balling. I've seen this so
many times, you'd think I'd somehow be able to get used to it, but I
haven't. I'm talking about not the fact that we lose them, but how
often they seem to rally towards the end. The way our hopes soar, no
matter how we've tried to prepare ourselves. Bless you for all you did
for him, you made a difference in his life. You came along and showed
him that there were humans he could trust and that cared. I hope
knowing how much of a blessing you were to his life helps you cope with
having to say goodbye. I hope it somehow makes all the effort and
expense worthwhile to you, I know it has to him. Maybe that's why he
choose this time to leave, he finally found what he was searching for,
someone to love him unconditionally and to rally to his side. You
weren't too late, you were just in time. Bless his sweet soul, and
bless you Kelley.
I hate to be pragmatic at a time like this, but if you are anything like
me, it might be best to hold on to the meds. Not that I welcome the
thought, but someone else who finds their way to you might need them in
the future.
Thank you for being on the front lines of rescue, you are my hero.
Nina
Kelley Saveika wrote:
He's gone. I took him to the ER and he went into cardiac arrest. We
tried CPR for a short time but the vet did not think he would live
long even if we could get him back, so I decided to stop flogging him.
I have some leukeran and some prednilosone left, if anyone nees. i
will be happy to mail it to you.
