I'm so sorryI don't know what else to say...
((((((Hugs))))))
Thank you all so very much.
My Katie, Katie Pretty Lady is at peace now.
I held her in my arms while the final injection was being given, talking to her and what do I hear playing, the lullabye song, "Go To Sleep My Little One." I asked the vet if they play that song just for this occassion and he said, "No, that it was a coincidence that it was playing on the radio. It brought comfort to me.
Then while we were driving home, a tabby cat just like my Katie girl, went running across the street. What does my hubby come out with, "There goes our Katie running to the Rainbow Bridge." Well, you can imagine how that just did me in.
When I feel up to it, I will make a proper memorial for my sweet girl.
Thank you all again.
R.I.P. my Precious Katie, Katie Pretty Lady.
Oct. 1991 - Oct. 9, 2005
R.I.P. my Beloved Wild Hair Wee Willy Winky
April 8, 2005 - June 19, 2009
R.I.P. my best friend Buddy.
Sept. 1993 - Feb. 04, 2010
R.I.P. my handsome Mooky.
July 24, 2002 - April 1, 2010
I like that thought. Hugs.Then while we were driving home, a tabby cat just like my Katie girl, went running across the street. What does my hubby come out with, "There goes our Katie running to the Rainbow Bridge."
RIP Katie
Oh (((((((Lorraine)))))))))
That comment your hubby made let the tears flow here...
I'm so very very sorry that it ended this way, but like you have said, she's at peace now, and without pain and suffering.
R.I.P. little Katie girl
Kirsten
I am sitting here with tears streaming down my face![]()
I am so sorry that you had to make this decision. Katie is now watching over you from the RB. She is at peace and playing with all the others that have gone before her...
This is a rough time, isn't it? It really sucks.Originally Posted by rg_girlca
If I can offer you anything at all, it might be that you were there with Katie, to give her company and stand with her as she drew her last breath and then relaxed and went on ahead of all of us. That's pretty important.
I couldn't be there for that final moment with my Ingrid because it was not until the surgeon had a look inside Ingrid's belly that we realized how bad the trouble Ingrid had actually was. I feel like a rat because I couldn't be there then--not that I would want the memory of seeing the procedure--and also because the last hours Ingrid had there before they operated to try and save her were frightening for her. She hated vets.
So I wish I could have been there to hold her as she died.
When the time tells you it is right, you'll find a fitting way to make a memorial to Katie. It doesn't have to be in a rush. Ingrid lies in a place she picked out herself--the only place I ever saw her lie down in the grass in her whole life--and I raised the soil level there with some timbers, and now ornamental grasses and ferns grow in that planter box, while Ingrid sleeps below. The squirrels in my trees have really enjoyed tucking pecans into the soft dirt they've found there. That's fine because Ingrid always really admired squirrels. ;<)
I have a 5-watt night light in the back window for Ingrid, too. So she can find her way home. I'll keep that light there at least until the bulb burns out.
You have other animal friends, right? They need reassurance, too. Ingrid had a little brother who was a rabbit a few years back, and after Louie passed away, Ingrid mourned him. She knew what had happened.
I'm still waiting for the sign that Ingrid is okay. I will recognize it when I see it. It may be very subtle, but it will be powerful and I will be glad.
Maybe you have already seen the same sort of sign for Katie? If not, just keep your eyes open. It will come.
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