
July 2010
Today was a day that ever pet owner dreads and refuses to think about. Today came out of almost nowhere. Yes I have been worried about my oldest doggie and I subconsciously knew this day was coming but I didn’t think it would be like this.
Yesterday C took Nani to the vet to check on her stitches from her oral surgery last Thursday and to discuss the antibiotic that we thought was robbing her of her appetite and making her nauseous. We realized Monday night that Nani was acting strangely and not able to play with the ball she wanted thrown but we didn’t think much of it. When he took her to the vet she was running into doors and chairs. Let me clarify this, Saturday she was picking up her bones and playing catch in the house.
I cried when I got home, that my baby had lost her sight and I pushed the dread of what could be causing it away. How could I not? She perked her ears up as I came in the door and banged her tail against the couch as if to say, “it’s ok Mama”. Our vet referred us to an optometrist. We took her in this morning and went through a short exam with the optometrist. He suggested a couple of tests that would take an hour and if those came back normal he said a CT scan might be in order. Since we lived a mile down the road went home. They called to inform us that the first tests didn’t show anything abnormal and quoted us a price for the CT scan, $2000. C and I were in agreement that we needed to know what was wrong and we “found” the money. What happened next was an absolute nightmare. They told us that she had a massive brain tumor and that waking her up out of anethesia could be risky.
No one told us there would be a risk and we might not be ble to properly hug her and say goodbye! This is the hardest thing for me.
I couldn’t fathom waking her up just to guide her over the rainbow bridge so we said our goodbyes while she was under anesthesia and held her while they gave her final shots. This is hands down the hardest thing I have ever had to do but I can’t imagine not being in that room when took her last breath.
Nani was…
…stubborn
….my pillow to cry on when my Mom died, even though she hated being cuddled
….always wagging her tail – even today when she was meeting with the doctors
….a sweet girl who loved meeting new people
…blessed with velvety soft ears
…C’s big girl
…Biggie, Biggie, Biggie
…always up to play catch with her tennis ball
…the boss
…a drama queen
…my sweet, sweet puppy who I named and begged my mom to let me have – and her name meant beautiful in Hawaiian
Now she is with my Mom. Thank you for all your kind words on twitter and facebook. It ‘s meant so much to me. They said that Nani’s symptoms did not point to what they found on the CT. They thought she might have a tumor but nothing of the size they found. The tumor destroyed the bones in her face. It was only a matter of time before she started having seizures, falling over and losing coordination. They were so surprised that the resident is doing a case study on Nani’s situation. Maybe it will help someone in the future. I know that not everyone believes in euthanasia but I honestly believe that we made the best decision for her. That doesn’t help the hurt in my heart and how much I will miss her.