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lonely
Registered: 09/10/09
Posts: 1

    09/10/09 at 10:26 AM
#1

I feel kind of weird; writing on a message board about this.  But I had to put my baby down 2 days ago.  He was a 16 year old German Shephard/Chow mix.  I am not able to have children of my own, so he was my child, my baby, my security, my best friend.  I don't want to do anything now, don't even want to go home to a house without him.  All I want to do is hug him and cry.   I am having him cremated and he will be put with me when I pass.  I was with him when he was put to sleep, the hardest thing was leaving him there alone.  My poor baby has never been alone.  Even when I am at work; my parents are with him.  He has never even spent a night sleeping outside of the house.   I truly feel like my heart is broke.

marthap77
Registered: 10/22/09
Posts: 1

    10/22/09 at 05:32 PM
#2

I know what you mean. Tomorrow it will have been two weeks since my best friend and baby Samson passed away. I haven't slept through the night once, I keep expecting to see him when I walk through the door every day. I feel like I'm just going through the motions in my day-to-day life. It's like I'm not really here, nothing seems real or important to me anymore. I keep waiting to "snap out of it" but I haven't. I just miss him so much I can hardly breath but I guess we just have to continue living moment by moment just like our babies did.
brich1908
Registered: 10/27/09
Posts: 1

    10/27/09 at 04:34 PM
#3

It eventually gets a little better  but it never stips hurting. I had to put down my 13 year old Yorkie Rocky and share your sentiment because I have no children.  He had cancer of the gum line and I took him in for surgery but there was nothing they could do other than remove a piece of his gum bone which I was not willing to do to him. I took him on that last car ride and he was in that window like a puppy. It broke my heart watching him go to the back looking at me like see you later mommy. There wasn't a later. Just stay prayerful and know that you'll see him next lifetime.

Suziesmom
Registered: 11/16/09
Posts: 5

    11/16/09 at 09:46 AM
#4

Don't ever feel weird.  I had to put my Suzie Q little Beagle to sleep on Sept. 26th, 2009.  My heart is broken.  I know how you feel.  Back around christmas 1993 my kids gave me a beagle puppy for Christmas.  I fell in love at first sight.  Her birthday was Nov 9th 1993.  She would have been 16 years old.  Suzie had a lot of health problems for such a little dog.  First of all she was epileptic and had to take medicine.  My kids wanted to take her back and exchange her for another dog and I said absolutly not!  She was "Mommys Baby"  by then.  She was with me for a long long time.  Recently she had kidney failure from the epilepsy medicine that she took, potasium bromide to be exact.  I did everything I could to save her.  She lost her apetite and I cooked several different foods for her along with different kinds of dog food that I would offer her.  Most people would say that she was being fussy.  Not so she did not eat at times because she could not eat without getting sick and throwing up.  It got to the point that she lost a terrible amount of weight and could keep nothing down.  Not even the stomach medicine would help.  She brought that up too.  Then towards the end she could ot even drink water.  It was then I knew that I had to do something.  I always prayed that she would die in her sleep and I would not have to take her away to be put down.  But it was not to be.   Suzie lived a good long life with me and maybe if someone else had her she would not have been so lucky.  Someone else would not have treated her illness, would have taken her back.  Then she would have been put down as a puppy.  You see Beagles are hunting dogs and most people buy them to go hunting.  They won't put up witha sick hunting dog.  But Suzie was a pet.  Spoiled rotten, but dearly loved.  She was part of the family for over 15 years.  She was right in the middle of everything, birthdays, parties, weddings, new babies, Thanksgiving, Christmas and all.  I do miss her dearly and I know I will never get over her.  So please don't feel weird.  I am right there with you.  No one understands like another pet lover. 

Suzie's mom
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