We had to put down our yellow lab, Chloe, just two days ago and I'm absolutely heartbroken. I would even go as far as to say that I'm having a harder time with this today than I did yesterday. I just wanted a place I could talk about it a bit and I was hoping that doing so here would in turn somehow help me, as this is the first time we've ever been through this phase of a dog owner's life.
Chloe had a cancerous brain tumor growing out the top of her head. Unfortunately, it was growing inwards as well. It had been displacing her eyes for the last 6 months or so, but we made sure we kept her comfortable and that she had a quality of life that meant she was still "living" and enjoying the time she still had.
But that changed on Tuesday night. She started panting heavily and kept wanting to go to the door that led outside. We thought she was hot or just needed to go to the bathroom. It was a cool night in the 50's/60's, but it didn't help. We'd take her out and she would just pull towards the car. After an hour or so of this, we decided something was wrong and we took her to the emergency animal hospital.
They couldn't find anything outwardly wrong, so they gave her some sedatives and a shot of some heavy pain medicine to keep her comfortable through the night. The hope was that whatever was causing the pain would pass overnight. And she slept beautifully and peacefully through the night.
She was up and quiet when I got up in the morning. I was very optimistic that whatever was causing the pain had gone. That was until I got out of the shower. She was panting heavy again.
Chloe started to go the door that led outside again and this time she started to whine. When we took her out, she would still just pull to the car. Looking back on it now, I think this was her way of telling us that it hurts and to take her to the vet to fix the pain. We did call our regular vet and scheduled to bring her in right away.
We discussed all of our options with the vet. But based on the fact that it appears the tumor was what starting to cause the most recent pain she was feeling, and the fact that the treatment options available didn't seem that they would give her any kind of quality of life, we decided to the best thing for her and the hardest thing for us and let her go.
It was very peaceful and in no way do I question it was the right time to let her go. After all she had ever given to us, it was probably the second best thing we could have ever given to her next to our love. But there is the very large hole in my heart right now that is making me struggle to get through the day.
I need to be at work, and that does offer some distractions, but my mind is constantly wandering back to Chloe. I miss her terribly, and I'm sure I will for quite some time. I know my wife is struggling with this too. We have no children and our dogs were very much the focal point of our lives. I'm not sure our other dog quite understands what happened to her sister, but I'm sure she is loving the extra attention she is getting right now. And I think that helps us, too. But the selfish part of me just wishes that Chloe were here with me right now.
Rest in peace, Chloe. Your Mommy and Daddy love you always and will see you again someday.
RIP Chloe
4/10/99 - 9/22/10