DH & I put our beloved Schipperke, Morgan LeFey, to sleep yesterday. She was only 7 1/2 yrs old but diagnosed with kidney failure this time last year. I know I should be thankful for the extra year we had but I just miss her too much to think that clearly. I wanted to call the vet and say "Stop! Wait" but I knew she would be back there before the end of the week. Neither my husband nor I could bear to be there with her when she passed. I know that the staff at my vet hospital loves her very much and that she was not alone, but now I wonder if I did the wrong thing. I wonder if she knew what was going on and was wondering where we were. Did we let her down when she needed us most?
DH is also having a hard time with this but I think it may be worse for me. I have a 10 month old son and have been at home since his birth with all 3 of our dogs (we also have a pair of litter mates, Bonnie & Clyde). Morgan was our loud mouth and now the house is so quiet. She was the only one who slept in our bed so it's feeling pretty empty. Bonnie seems to be just fine but she has always been more independent and she & Morgan used to butt heads all of the time. Clyde, however, is obviously missing her. He is very clingy and keeps an eye to the door.
When I woke up this morning I thought maybe today would be an easier day but for some reason it's harder. It's rainy so we're all cooped up in the house and I'm just a mess.
Thanks for reading
Pam
Baby girl, I miss you so much.