Alli died today. . .
We got our oldest dog, Alli, from a co-worker of mine about 4 years ago. He was getting divorced and Alli was home alone in his house and she's a Golden Retriever, so she's a big dog and should be able to roam outside. Here's an exerpt of what I sent to Eric, my coworker:
**
Hey Eric-
I wanted to email so I didn't start crying all over again. For awhile now Alli's hips have been really, really bad. The last month, she has been falling and she can't get up so Jon would have to pick her up and then she would be able to move again for a few days and then she'd fall again. The last week or so she got much worse and has refused to move and she's gotten sores on her legs that won't heal. The last few days she has refused to eat, drink and get up from the spot she was at. We have brought food and water to her and she will not take it. Last night I was outside with her and she wouldn't even lift her head. Jon said this morning her breathing started to get labored and she was crying. He called Doc Carlson (our vet) and he came out and he and Jon agreed that Alli needed to be put down. He said her hips couldn't be helped, it was getting hard for her to breathe, and she was refusing food and water. Doc said she was in pain and there was nothing else to do. Jon said that he gave her the medicine used to put a dog under prior to a surgery so she fell asleep and then he gave her another shot. Jon buried her in the trails by the woods next to our house. She loved going through those trails and chasing after whatever she could find. :0) Great, now I'm crying all over again.
Anyway, I just wanted to let you know what happened.
***
We told the girls last night that Alli would be going to Heaven soon to be with Jesus. As soon as we told them that, they went hysterical and were crying huuuge alligator tears. Lincoln didn't understand and he kept saying, "'Cedes, ok? C-ra, ok?" and kept patting their back. He knew something was wrong, but he didn't know what. I took pictures of Alli with the kids last night and Sierra made a picture frame for her picture when I get it developed. They are going to be so heart-broken when I tell them tonight that Alli went to be with Jesus today. I'm so torn because in a way I think we should have let God decide when Alli should die, yet, Jon said she was crying so loudly in pain today and there wasn't anything that could be done. Why leave her in pain when we can't get her pain medicine and we know her hips won't heal and she won't get better. I was praying long and hard for God to call her home. Jon said after the doc gave her the anesthesia used to put them under prior to a surgery, she looked so much at peace and looked like she felt the best she had in a loooong time (she was sleeping). She wasn't crying anymore. Jon said it was shortly after that, that Doc Carlson gave her the shot and she was gone. Alli loved going through the trails and so what an appropriate spot for her to be. The kids and I would walk through the trails and both dogs (Alli and Phoebe) and the cat (Kitty) would follow us and have fun chasing whatever they could find.
She will be missed. . .
Peace.
