We lost Bell this afternoon. Lymphoma and renal failure and today you could tell she was ready to go. Called at least 20 vets looking for someone who could do at-home and thankfully one was able to fit us in.
When we walked through the shelter, she cowered in the corner and wanted nothing to do with us. She wouldn’t let anyone take her to play and she was being bullied by her litter mates, so she was put all alone in her own cage. She had scars on her head from abuse as a puppy, but we took her as a challenge and gave her more love than she could’ve ever dreamed of. Early on, she was too scared to even go outside to pee and only tolerated being around my wife and I. In time, she blossomed into the best dog with so much personality. Unfortunately, hip dysplasia and crippling arthritis stole her best years and since she was 3 has really struggled to get around much. She stayed right by my wife’s side, keeping her company for the many months I have been away in training at various points. She and my kiddo were thick as thieves and I just hope my little one is old enough to keep some memories of her. We are so sad to see her go, but thankful we were able to have it done in the comfort of her home, spoiling her every minute until the last. Love you, Belly Bell.