I have a group meeting one afternoon. But I’m taking it from a cafe near the house, not too long after. We need to take our dog whiskey to the veterinarian to discuss options. He is gradually losing pain and mobility due to arthritis pain and some tumors and his teeth are in such bad condition now he is having trouble eating. He spends most of the day sleeping, if not the slightest sausage on offer, he acts like a treated puppy. He is deaf and mostly blind, but his sense of smell is still working well enough.
The “discussion options” talk about the condition and for us, it’s about his comfort, which means pain management he is now fourteen years old and I have known him since he was only five years old. He is certainly a big part of our family. I'm not sure how my daughter reacted to her death. Although he has met with my father several times this year, this is the first time he has ever been so close. He communicates daily.
He knows he’s going to the vet today and last night he told my wife that he took the time to sit with her and explained that it’s not something to be afraid of, so he’s ready and not afraid. He clearly understood that every time he had to go to the hospital. We do the same with him so there is no need to be surprised.
In Bangladesh I am happy with the fact that for the most part people take responsibility for their pets responsibly and do a good job of caring for their animals. I never understood how people could take it voluntarily and then be neglected or cruel to any animal, including functional animals.
I think it says a lot about a person how they care for their animals.
Although I hope he stays with us a little longer, Whiskey still has a very good life and enjoys the company of people who treat him well and take care of him. We were worried that she would be jealous alous after the birth of our daughter, but she kindly gave place and would soon become her guardian. He literally tears soft toys in seconds. But to this day, he has not destroyed one of our daughters. As soon as it was fixed he gave it a soft and anxious shaped look and and spread it from his mind. Anyone who owns Duchsund will know that they are monogamous and stubborn after achieving goals on the site.
This year has been tough in many ways and it doesn’t look like the run is going to end anytime soon. Which makes me think whiskey time is running very close. Maybe it will be a suitable ending and start a different kind of family life. Where he gives us enough time to settle in a new home before he leaves.
Life ends with the most view from the other side and the beginning cannot begin until everything that was before the beginning n ends. Starting the noise marks the end of the silence.
Silence inevitably returns.