Datatek
Well-Known Member
That has brought back all the sad memories of losing my Border Collie, for me, losing an animal is always harder than losing people.Not how I'd planned the year going for sure. He was due a brain scan on the 5th because they were sure he had physical brain injury which was causing the seizures, but he just couldn't get there without so much more pain and suffering.
Oh yeah, tears were shed for sure, tried ringing the normal vets today to update them on Socks, I got as far as "I have Socks registered with you-" and the wife had to take the phone of me.
We always knew Socks was never going to have a long time with us, but we expected a little longer. We wanted to make his last day his best. In the end it was 30 mins of cuddling on the floor of a treatment room.
Lucky we could. They left us in a treatment room so we could demask with him. Our regular vet were doing them in the car park so families could be together when restrictions were in place.
Socks associated going to the vets as feeling better, so anytime he had a seizure he'd open the door and run to the car waiting for me. Car rides would put him to sleep in minutes. I just wish I was able to take him more places than just the vet though.
We were optimistic that we'd have longer with him. Chloe recently got him a new house because his old one was getting battered.
Not the best 24 hours. I am just thankful he isn't suffering anymore.
At least you could end the suffering, for us oldies there is no such option.