Edit: Update
My girl passed away 2.9.22. She became very sick and couldn’t hold down any water and had very bad black diarrhea for a whole day. I made an appointment for her the next day at 8 am bc they couldn’t take her right away (even though I told them it was really bad). It got even worse at night around 9 pm, but I couldn’t afford $1000+ cash plus the other dog medical expenses at the moment… but my dad told me he would help me pay for her ER bills if I wanted to bring her at that moment.
She could barely walk (starting that day) but she was always such a good girl. She would still try get up and ask to go outside to vomit or poop. She held it in so bad until she couldn’t anymore and puked right when we would open the door. She loved food, so I tried to offer her a tiny piece of bacon. She just stared at it and couldn’t eat it. I cried to hard and I still cry thinking abt her. She finally ate it but threw it back up right away. I didn’t know why she kept trying to get up but I realized it was bc she couldn’t breathe & sitting up helped her. Poor sweet girl. She was a very clean dog & always kept her body & paws clean the best she could. I remember taking her out to the store, my other dog was pulling us both, but my girl noticed another dog peed on the ground & my boy was about to drag her through it, so she pulled back so hard until her collar came off to avoid stepping in the other dog pee. I say this bc she kept pooping black (blood) all over herself, so I kept her as clean as possible. It got to a point where nothing made her happy & she was miserable. I asked if she wanted to go for a ride and her ears perked up so high. That was the only thing she wanted.
I loaded her up in the car & was abt to go to the ER but they were CLOSED!!! I was so annoyed & angry, I tried called another pet ER an hour away but they wouldn’t answer. So I took her for a ride & she was very relaxed & content. I stopped every few mins to check if she needed to poop or vomit & pet/give love to her, but she seemed ok. I thought she could hold out until 8 am, it was already 10 pm and nobody was open or answering.
I left her at my parents bc we had just moved & didn’t have a pet permit yet. We left around 11 pm & around 1215am my mom told me that she passed away.
I feel so guilty and my heart aches for her so much. I wish I could have helped more. I wish I could have given her something to help the pain. I wish I was next to her before she passed. I wish I could have taken her pain and put it onto myself so she didn’t have to suffer. I love you forever, my little beautiful faced, croissant ears, baby freckles. I love u so much. I hope you are playing with all your cousins & eating all the yummy foods. R.I.P. to the sweet, beautiful freckles.
I just wanted to add that, please don’t purchase or promote “DESIGNER DOGS” or inbred dogs.
My parents adopted Freckles & we didn’t know abt the unhealthy traits she inherited since she was purebred. Idk if her parents were related or what… basically she was born with an umbilical hernia, her nails grew curled into her paws & hard to cut bc they bled so much, which hindered her walking as she got older. She developed Cushings, snored loud even when she wasn’t sleeping, had trouble breathing overall, anal glands impacted. However my other beagle was mixed w a tri color & lemon & the same age. He’s still very healthy & no issues but warts & arthritis (comes with old age). Same breed, just not a designer dog.
Anyhow, please be respectful & treat all animals well. They’re all intelligent, innocent & deserve love and care.
To those that decide to make rude, untrue and unwanted comments:
My girl beagle is not obese/overweight and is on medicated food.
She is a 12 year old beautiful granny lady that has Cushings.
So all of you “internet doctors” who think you know everything and comment ignorant garbage to me need to stop making assumptions bc it makes you sound like a complete moron.
I’m sure you wouldn’t want a hateful jerk face speaking or commenting something completely untrue about your pets/life/yourself.
My dogs are literally on the best dog insurance plan there is and they’re active in our dog community. They’re loved and given the best of everything.
If you want to know, then ask.
People that are rude are those that seriously hate themselves and hate their life. Being angry at something you don’t understand is truly tragic...please get help.
I love my animals & I will defend them from awful things.
This is what happens when your little beagle bro is super annoying and won’t stop scream-barking in your ears.
Big sis beagle attacks the loud baby beagle bro. Lol
Nobody got hurt. They were just playing & annoyed at each other.
They aren’t like those normal, cute sibling dogs, where they share a bed and sleep together. Nope. They have their own territory in the house & they don’t like each other, unfortunately.
