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Good dog owners have to make hard decisions and that’s all about having a pet. Hard at the time but we all have to accept that this will happen. Sorry for your loss from Jane and the boys
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……but you’ve kept your sense of humour.Thank you, everyone's support means a lot
We went over to DS2 and family yesterday. I rather expected for us all to be in tears at sometime, but we were fine - able to talk about Jasper, and go for a walk in one of his old haunts. Today we went to Pamphill, a beautiful unspoilt village with great walks, that J used to love. I made it as far as the car park, where the signs to the bluebell wood set me off. Which is silly, because Jasper had to be on lead for that bit, and I'm sure he didn't appreciate the beauty! And then when we got to the bluebell woods, we bumped into some people with a couple of lurchers. I'd been fine meeting labs, cockerpoos, etc., but that did for me again... We did have a nice chat to them once I could actually speak, though.
A bit later, we rounded a corner to see a roe deer no more than 30 foot from us, who took his sweet time in disappearing. Jasper would usually have been off lead at this point, so this was a funny mix of 'Thank goodness he wasn't with us' and 'He would REALLY have loved this'
We had lunch out, and once again had the painful moment of realising there was no one to leave the last bit for. This happens three times a day... which just shows how well he had trained us!
I've decided that the freedom I feel now is a bit like going out in a skirt and no knickers - there's something rather liberating, but it still feels all wrong
……but you’ve kept your sense of humour.
It can come back and sandbag you when you are least expecting it
I can't believe Jake's been gone that long, Flobo
Do you have any plans to get another dog
We said goodbye to Jasper this afternoon - although he still loved his food and walks, his dementia meant he was distressed almost all of the rest of the time. Today was better, and he managed a lovely long sleep late morning, then a lovely long walk to two local parks, and then we went to the vets, armed with sausage rolls and cheese & ham croissants.
Ideally he'd have gone to sleep at home, but it would take longer to arrange - and although he was anxious at the vet, it wasn't as bad as his distress at home. The vet gave him an extra-large dose of sedative knowing that he would fight it as much as he could, and he was soon asleep. I am happy that we gave him the best life, and that we made the right decision at the right time. But oh, it hurts when I remember that I don't have to save him the last bit of my sandwich, or that I can leave food out without it getting pinched. Reminders like that are going to floor me for a long time to come.
I'm hitting the gin tonight - and I never drink.....
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