Oh God, I am crying and shaking as I type this.
My beloved Shaianne died this morning. She woke me up today at 545 having a massive seizure, I thought she had bit her tongue but she must have been bleeding out of her mouth.
She lost control of her bowels and bladder. It took her awhile to get up and I thought once she calmed down she would be alright, I would give her a dose of her medicine and it would be ok. She kept pacing and laying down, getting up and laying down moving. Then she stopped panting and and I went and looked at her and she was bleeding again and had lost control again. I called my dad and hysterically told him I needed him, and him came over (about a half hour away). I was on the floor with her and curled up into a fetal position and then it was over. She looked like she had taken her final run. God, I miss her so much already, the house is too quiet. My dad came over, he was crying, my mom called, she was crying. Dad took her crate apart and to the garage, and her sheets, blankets, to bury with her. I told him to take her to their house, I just don't have the room here and she loved being there.
Kylie doesn't know what to do.
I called one of my best friends and she said there had to be something else wrong with her, and not epilepsy. Her stool had blood in it, when I wiped her off,she vomited a couple times a couple weeks ago I just thought it was cause I switched her food. She must have had a tumor, anuerysm, stroke or a heart attack.
My mom put it this way, "Now she can go and lick the hands of people who perished Tuesday." And I said "Now, she can run to her hearts content off leash."
I am really going to need all of you now, I just don't know what to do, Thank God she did this when I was here and not at work or wherever.
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