PUBLISHED SEPTEMBER 6, 2011 |
I'm sad to report that since the last Update page, two members of our family have started their journeys to the Rainbow Bridge. Before we left for our Michigan vacation the end of May, Reno was showing signs of really slowing down. He became very senile and his arthritis seemed to be affecting him a lot more. I came very close to changing my mind about going on the trip, but our vet assured us he would take good care of Reno and be there to help him if he needed it. Reno chose to leave for the Bridge the night before we returned from our trip. I believe he didn't want us to have to make the decision for him. The vet called us at our hotel very late the night before we were to return home. He said Reno had been having seizures throughout the day and was in a coma. We told him to go ahead and help Reno make that transition to his new, pain-free life. ************ The loss of little Tucker came as a much bigger shock to us because there were no long-term symptoms to prepare us. On July 1 Tucker was just fine. He was out playing in the pool with his water hose (his favorite game). On July 2 he woke up coughing quite a bit. Something about that cough really worried me, but I really can't explain why. I decided in the afternoon to take him to the emergency clinic (since it was the weekend and our vet was away on vacation). The emergency vet's first thought was possible pneumonia. She suggested leaving Tucker in the hospital so they could put him on antibiotics and take x-rays. The following day they called saying they found something on Tucker's lungs and wanted to do a biopsy. The next morning we received the call telling us our baby was dying of lung cancer. We decided to try chemotherapy to extend his life. He received weekly chemo treatments for four weeks but after the last treatment, he started to deteriorate rapidly. He was able to give us one last good weekend with him, and on Tuesday, August 2, I had to take him back to the cancer clinic. There was nothing more that could be done for my "little guy", so we had to say our final goodbye. |
AND THEN THERE WERE NINE |
BENJI AGE - 15 |
MAX (DaOdderWeenie) AGE - 7 |
JENNIE AGE - 7 |
APRIL AGE - 10 |
AMBER (DaWeenie) AGE - 7 |
RUSTY AGE - 9 |
HOLLY AGE - 11 |
SARAH AGE - 11 |
BAILEY AGE - 13 |
THE TRIP TO MICHIGAN |
Oh boy, we are going to Michigan to visit our Uncle Jeff and his family and K-9 Officer Chase and our pal, Sabrina. *** Ah, we have a problem here. I don't fit in my green traveling bag anymore. |
Ok, Max. I'm all set. This'll work! |
Time to hit the road. Let's Go! |
We got to take lots of walks in Michigan. And look, they even had a GUEST spot for us! |
K-9 Officer Chase enjoyed all the extra back rubs he was getting from Mom. |
Our 2-week vacation went by too fast. Then we had to go back home again. |
OUR MICHIGAN FAMILY THEN CAME TO OUR HOUSE TO VISIT US |
K-9 Officer Chase (On Vacation) |
Sabrina |
Is that a treat you have there in your hand? |
Just Chillin' |
Jennie decides the sofa is the best place to avoid being stepped on by "Big Foot" |
This Florida heat is too much for a Michigan dog! |
What could be better..... A/C and a nice home-baked treat. (Thank you Cheryl) |
Ahhhhh...A dog could get used to this! |
RUSTY AND HIS THUNDERSHIRT |
Rusty is terrified of storms and even rain. In fact, he starts shaking if there is even a darker cloud in the sky. He is our household barometer. So, we purchased a "Thundershirt" for him. The jury is still out on this one. It seems to help him a little bit but he still heads straight to his crate to hide when he feels a change in the weather. The Thundershirt seems to have more of an easing effect on April during the times when she is nervous about an upcoming storm. |
MAX, THE WATCHDOG |
Uh Oh...I see great BIG birds out in my yard. They shouldn't be out there! |
OK, time to sound a warning! |
EEEEK...Big Bird is gonna eat me. Time to .... RUN!!! |
DAY OF THE HAIRCUTS |
BEFORE |
AFTER |
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BEFORE |
AFTER |
THE CANDID CAMERA! |
EEEEEEEEEEEK.. I'm Naked! |
Kisses from Max |
Wanna hear a secret? |
No, I won't believe that Mom broke the treat jar! |
Please photograph only my better side! |
Don't bother me until it's time for supper! |
Hey, where's my ball? You know I don't get photographed without my ball! |
It looks like BIGFOOT walked across this blanket! |
Happy Days! |
More Happy Days! |
PHOTOS FROM TUCKER'S LAST FIVE DAYS WITH HIS FAMILY |
Tucker's last photo with his brother, Rusty |
Photo taken the day we learned that Tucker had lung cancer. |
CROSSED PAWS...A wonderful group we met through Amber DaWeenie's Blog...heard of Tucker's illness and sent him a box of treats and toys. |
BARBEQUED SQUIRRELS!! Yum!!! |
Tucker really loved his new Wubba! |
And his TOP HAT with all the bunnies hiding in it! |
After all the excitement, a good nap was in order. GOING.... |
GOING.... |
GONE! (For a nice restful nap) |
A SPECIAL THANK YOU TO THE CROSSED PAWS GROUP FOR MAKING TUCKER'S LAST FIVE DAYS VERY HAPPY ONES BEFORE HE STARTED HIS JOURNEY TO THE BRIDGE. |
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