Waiting for our 4-month checkup this morning, when out of an exam room ran a Buster (West Highland Terrier). In morning prayer, I requested his presence and there he was.
Tears fell while visiting with our vet, how Carlee's home life had changed. Our 15 yo pup had no worries walking in concerning circles. In another room, the vet did a checkup, and a vet assistant returned carrying Carlee, placing her on a soft blanket. At Carlee's age not wanting to prolong pain, remained with her to the end. Buster took her home. Mom and Dad welcomed.
Many of you have been in this spot and know the decision is difficult at best. I imagine she runs with Buster and Ty (black/white border), through cool green grass, like years ago and rolling in scents on the scented path. She had a good home here they all did. Her and Buster were night and day. As the vet said today, 'she evened Buster out.' A funny as he was allergic to the vet's office and let everyone know he was there. 💕
Not believing in goodbye, I blessed her, kissed her forehead and simply asked her to rest her tired eyes.
Please be kind and help animals that cross your path that need help. Take care, be safe and well.
