I know he's not a bird, but I hope it's okay I can put this in the rainbow bridge section
I'm having my dog of almost 17 years put down at 11:30 this morning. He hasn't been too good for a while but we'd always blamed it on his age. He was blind and deaf so he'd often trip up and/or fall over. This wasn't anything new to us. We all expected him to go really, but we never knew when. He should of gone years ago looking at him but he's always been fiesty. All of a sudden over the last few days he lost so much weigh it was painful to even look at him, you could see it under his big bushy coat. He stopped eating and stopped going for his walks. Last night he was collapsed half in and half out of his bed, I knew it wasn't right. I yelled for Jack and asked him to help me get him up. For the next few hours we sat with him, he kept falling over, blacking out even. Nothing like the slip ups he'd had before. He couldn't hold his head up and would suddenly pass out again. Jack sat with him making sure he wasn't left alone while I told my family who didn't even seem to care at the time, apparently I've finally gotten through to them. I had a full blown arguement with everybody and they told me to leave him alone and let him die in his sleep. I said he couldn't sleep and as a member of this family he shouldn't have to suffer any longer, if any of them became ill or were dying, we'd call an ambulance so why on earth couldn't my dog get the same treatment. I went to bed earlier, in a foul mood, crying my eyes out. He needed a vet to put him down and end the suffering. Everybody can tell that he's going yet they all keep telling me he's okay. I'm not 3 years old any more, I know he's dying. Nan called the vet this morning and they're going to take him around the back to the animal hospital and have it done quickly. They were going to do it yesterday but everybody got vile with me because the vets wanted £280 because it was a holiday. Today they want £70. How disgusting is that?
It's weird, having an animal bought for you when you've barely been in the world for long and growing up with him. You never expect anything bad to happen to him and he's always there. He always knows when you're upset, he knows everything. And in his old age it hurt me a lot to just look at him. I always knew the time would come. Well now it has
I don't know what more to say really, I've been far too upset to even think about anything, he's having his grave dug in the garden as we speak and he doesn't understand what's going on
I love you Shep, you've always been a part of my life and you always will be
Rest in Peace when the time comes in an hour and ten minutes