Nicholas
August 5th 2008, 06:00 PM
Today I had to come to the difficult decision that my 13 year old dog Indiana, who I have had since the age of 7, had to be put to sleep.
Around four months ago we noticed that he began to act very strangely. He had been acting confused, wandering around aimlessly, acting as if he was lost in the house or when he was outside. He would often just end up staring into space or at a wall. It turned out that he had something called Cognitive Dysfunction Syndrome, which is akin to Alzheimer's. In addition to that, he developed two large cataracts over his eyes and by today was probably blind.
Over those four months he seemed to be adapting to his problems as well as one could hope but starting around 3 weeks ago he started having major problems with diarrhea and was having problems keeping food down. We thought that it was merely a virus he would get over it but when he puked up water yesterday we knew something was wrong. After taking him to the vet we learned that he had a massive tumor in his abdomen, which they said had to be cancer due the speed at which it grew (it hadn't been there 3 weeks ago) and it was not pushing against his stomach and kidneys making him unable to eat or drink. He was also in great pain, so they gave him some morphine and we took him home for one last night (he had been at the vet for 2 hours already without us and I didn't want him to be there confused and alone in his last moments.
So today, at 11:00 we took him to the vet and had him put to sleep, I just couldn't stand him being in pain anymore.
There are tears in my eyes right now.
Around four months ago we noticed that he began to act very strangely. He had been acting confused, wandering around aimlessly, acting as if he was lost in the house or when he was outside. He would often just end up staring into space or at a wall. It turned out that he had something called Cognitive Dysfunction Syndrome, which is akin to Alzheimer's. In addition to that, he developed two large cataracts over his eyes and by today was probably blind.
Over those four months he seemed to be adapting to his problems as well as one could hope but starting around 3 weeks ago he started having major problems with diarrhea and was having problems keeping food down. We thought that it was merely a virus he would get over it but when he puked up water yesterday we knew something was wrong. After taking him to the vet we learned that he had a massive tumor in his abdomen, which they said had to be cancer due the speed at which it grew (it hadn't been there 3 weeks ago) and it was not pushing against his stomach and kidneys making him unable to eat or drink. He was also in great pain, so they gave him some morphine and we took him home for one last night (he had been at the vet for 2 hours already without us and I didn't want him to be there confused and alone in his last moments.
So today, at 11:00 we took him to the vet and had him put to sleep, I just couldn't stand him being in pain anymore.
There are tears in my eyes right now.