Doggie hospice is a good thing.I would like to learn more and start a brainstorming session on what we could do in a shelter envirionment to make seniors more comfortable. I know that more dogs will get to the shelter than the hospice so, first things first.... This is our Honey that you may read about from time to time here, the light of our days, gone so quickly with cancer. A big boy at 145 pounds we never new he was sick , even the vet check 2 weeks before his death revealed nothing. In his case there was nothing to be done, he went from sleeping behind my computer chair every night to hiding in my heart forever I mention him because of his other problems, and how we as a society prepare for those dogs we just can't turn loose on unsuspecting adopters.
For the first time in my life I am looking at the fact my dogs may well outlive me, and how do I plan for of them when I am gone ? Two of my babies have a breeder that would keep them until a suitable home was found, but what about my Oreo ? She, like our Honey and many dogs these days has a lot of baggage. She carries strong genetic defects, I will say to the breeders credit, as soon as the litter was three month's old; both parents were nuetered and kept as pets in their home. And the puppies were released to homes with a written guarantee of nueter and a $300 deposit to be returned, when the nueter was performed. All but Oreo sucumbed to some variation on the immune responses by the age of 7. She is 8 now, her beautiful mind is still that of of a healthy dog, but her body is giving her grief. We ride the rollercoaster and stay in touch with the vet. I have loved dogs long enough to let one go if need be for the sake of the dog. But, what if I go first.... I have a friend who believes any dog can be rehomed, and I wonder at the thinking that goes with that. We chatted about her theory and my experience and she offered to take Oreo in the event I went first. A couple of heart attacks will give you the insight needed for these discussions, trust me.
All about Oreo. Because her system did not tolerate the anesthsia her tear ducts failed, the next surgery the salivary glands quit, The anal gland became a hot bed of chronic infections and had to be removed, followed quickly by other prolapsing parts.
When is when ? All of these problems were painful, there was nothing we could
" let her live with " at least not in good conscience. Her structural problems, workable in youth are now taking a toll, but those expressive eyes......When is When ?
Luckily, for me and Oreo I am retired, I can put the eye ointment in several times a day, at one point it was every 2 hours round the clock. If I was busy cooking or sewing she would bring her
" med basket" to me. She knew how to push the pain away. Later the underbelly and private parts needed cleaning a couple of times a day and antibiotic cream applied. To compensate for the lack of tears we keep steam in the house 24 x 7 which of course, aggravates the yeasty ears we have fought with since getting her. The romps in the park are much shorter these days, but she still goes, when she gets enough of the breeze in her eyes; she heads to the car, pronto. We come home and put extra ointment in and she confirms it was a necessary thing for her soul, and I agree. Her beloved Canyon is a real treat, the picture in my posts show her with our hiking buddy. she lives for rummaging through the arroyo's and grossing me out with the odd treasure. Her and a partner Oz run relays with a very old antelope leg..... When is When ?
I kept a log for a while, just to see if placement was viable should I become incapacitated, it isn't hard to track the time. ( about 3 hours per day ) We have a routine here I reccomend to any hospice. She is never treated outside of her " treatment room" she had begun to duck when she saw us coming, so we came up with that for her piece of mind. We go into the front bathroom and call her, we are never deceitful, we do the eyes the ears, the vulva; and thank God no more anal gland ! Then we come out get in the van and go for a ride, usually to the root beer stand for her little corn dog bits, or the park for a couple of ball tosses.
At this point in time her quality of life is good, she is comfortable and has a great attitude, anybody just seeing her on the street or in the car would think she was a good candiate for rehoming, based on the reality, would you? Our vet bills, just for her, have averaged $3,200 ( per year ) for the past 4 years. One medication is $ 70.00 per month, the others come to about $ 150.00. None of these are luxury meds, without any of this treatment she would be much pain. The last go round on the eyes, the vet said " if we can't get a response from this med, we have to let her go, this is just to painful "Thank God, the Tacrelemis worked, no tear production, but it does keep the eyes lubricated when absolutely nothing else has. I want you to think about this little sweetheart when you hear about banning Owner Requested Euthansia in public shelter systems. Picture this princess in a concrete kennel with no care. The idea that she could end up in some " no kill" facility as a " pity fundraiser is all to real. Trot her out for the press corp, trumpet her adoptions and hide her returns..........When Is When ?
If you love your pet, put it in writing.
For a great Oreo shot scroll to older posts and find This is your blog.....







