Fiesty, came into our family as a rescue.
He gave my mother so much joy, & love. He was small in size, but gave everyone he met, the most wonderful loving feeling. He followed me everywhere I went. Always by our side. Mother passed away Feb. 12, 2007. He came into our house to live, he was so delightful. He & I had a bond of all bonds. He barked like a little Frog, his manners just made you laugh, he was so cute.
He became ill, the local vet said he had an enlarged heart, was treated for that. The vet stated to take him to the state vet hospital. I truly wished I would have never done this. Before that I got another vet’s advise, he too said the gallbadder needed taken out now. So, we went , had several expensive test,check his heart vet stated he only had a heartmurmur, but the gallbadder needed out. I questioned them for 45 min. Will his heart be able to take surgery, risks we know. I felt when we took him that morning he knew he was going to die, he was so still, and serene. I feel as if I took him to his death, I left him to die alone.
The call came, I have bad news, I knew it, I knew it, the antisetic took his life, he did not make surgery. I truly feel I should have let mother nature take its course, he was doing better on Meds, even the vet said he had improve.
My heart aches so deeply, because he died Feb 9th a few days to the date my mother past away.
Feisty, fulfilled our home, even our little dachshund is grieving, she misses him so.
Feisty, was my last attachment to my mother, my Tara, dog died a couple months before mother past. My heart aches, I miss all 3 of my best friends. Mother, Feisty, and Tara are on a swing, swinging together in heaven.
I miss you little man.
| Fiesty |
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