My beloved Sweet Pea, the Imperial Empress of the Known Canine Universe and mistress of her chihuahua kingdom and it's slave human subjects, fat and sassy with the the softest, most pettable coat and the friendliest disposition you'd ever see in a chi, whose cute and conniving antics have conned me out of more treats, toys, attention, affection, and laughter than any other living being has gotten from me over the last 16 years, has gone into renal failure. Had her at the vet for hundreds of dollars worth of tests and treatments, took her home last night pumped full of fluids and meds, she's resting as comfortably as can be expected, and I'll have tonight with her, but unless there's some miracle, tomorrow I have an agonizing decision to make. Really isn't much of a decision, as I don't want her to suffer and I know what has to be done, but the thought of taking her in to die in a place she's already terrified of on a sterile steel table with a bright light shining in her face is literally killing me. I have a throbbing headache from inflamed sinuses and 3 boxes of tissue, my stomach hurts so bad I've been throwing up. I haven't eaten in two days because I can't keep anything down.
I actually thought about adopting another dog from the pound as a donor and then giving it a loving home for the remainder of its life. (Dogs, like humans, have a spare kidney) However, the cost of the procedure would be around $10,000 and anti-rejection drugs another $1,000 or more a month, and I just don't have that kind of money, plus she has a heart problem and probably wouldn't make it through such a rare and risky surgery anyway.
To some of you this will sound ridiculous, but she's FAMILY. I love that dog like a child (since I don't have any), and this is breaking my heart more than ANY creature, four-footed or walking upright, has EVER done.
I have been researching home euthanasia for ways of letting her go to sleep with no pain and just drifting off this world quietly in my lap, but all methods have possibilities of going terribly wrong, and while I begged all the vets at the clinic to come out to my house and do it, nobody will. (Have taken over a dozen dogs to this $%#@*&^ clinic over the last 10 years and spent tens of thousands of dollars, so you'd think they could do this for me, but no, "It's against the clinic's rules.") Have not found any other vets in the area willing to come out, especially for a dog they've never seen before, and no mobile vets in my zone who offer anything beyond basic care and rabies shots. Does ANYONE know a vet who would be willing to come to my home northeast of Conroe? He can charge what he wants and have me, too, if it would make any difference.
(My apologies to the ECCIE gent who had an overnight scheduled with me tonight and was coming from another city just for that. I had to cancel on him yesterday, not much notice for a date that had been made months in advance. I am SOOOO sorry, and thank you for understanding. Sorry also to others who've inquired about weekend appointments as I had planned to be in town this Saturday, but I just can't. I'll be available after Monday. In the meantime, everybody who hasn't been spending enough time with their pets lately, go hug and kiss them, buy then a special treat and spend some playtime with them this weekend, please. I feel awful that I haven't been home loving my furkids near enough lately.)
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Any prayers to St. Francis, the patron saint of animals, and to St. Roch, the patron of dogs, on behalf of Sweet Pea would greatly appreciated.