Ma's little dog Chico died this morning.
We knew that the end was coming because over the last six weeks Chico had been having little fits.....but getting bigger.
I asked ma if she would like me to take him to the vets, but she got upset and said that he wouldn't come home...and she wasn't quite ready to let him go.
He did not seem to be in any pain at all...and once the fit was over he was his usual self...eating well and quite nimble on his feet.
Anyway, the phone went just after 8am this morning(never a good sign...thought it was Ma who was in trouble) and it was Ma....she could barely tell me what had happened.....but in the end she told me he had died cuddled in her arms.
Ma is heartbroken(and I am sad because there is nothing I can say or do to make it better)......Chico had been her little companion for the last twenty years...which is a good age for a chihuahua.
I told her that he had had a lovely life with her...he was loved, he was fed only the best stuff(roast chicken, roast beef all the kind of stuff we humans like...he even used to help her to eat a spud pie). He is in doggy heaven now chasing squirrels....while Ma is left with just her memories of him.
We knew that the end was coming because over the last six weeks Chico had been having little fits.....but getting bigger.
I asked ma if she would like me to take him to the vets, but she got upset and said that he wouldn't come home...and she wasn't quite ready to let him go.
He did not seem to be in any pain at all...and once the fit was over he was his usual self...eating well and quite nimble on his feet.
Anyway, the phone went just after 8am this morning(never a good sign...thought it was Ma who was in trouble) and it was Ma....she could barely tell me what had happened.....but in the end she told me he had died cuddled in her arms.
Ma is heartbroken(and I am sad because there is nothing I can say or do to make it better)......Chico had been her little companion for the last twenty years...which is a good age for a chihuahua.
I told her that he had had a lovely life with her...he was loved, he was fed only the best stuff(roast chicken, roast beef all the kind of stuff we humans like...he even used to help her to eat a spud pie). He is in doggy heaven now chasing squirrels....while Ma is left with just her memories of him.