I am sorry
Most importantly, be there with your pup as this happens. We used an in-home service that I believe was completely worth it. It was tough to figure out when was the right time. I didn’t want him in pain, but I also didn’t want to rob him (and myself) of more time. I still don’t know if I made the right choice. He had Osteosarcoma (bone cancer). Him and I were walking one day and he came up with a limp. Turned out his leg had fractured due to the cancer and would never heal. Then we get the worst of it - that he has less than 2 months to live. It’s a lot to take in at once. It’ll be 1 year exactly on the 22nd of this month that I had to say goodbye. But there are 2 things that brought me a little comfort. And “a little” is much better than none.
1. Do what you can with the time you have. He loved to walk but physically could not. At this point the only thing keeping us from saying goodbye was pain management. If that leg got worse from him walking…..that would be it. So I bought a wagon to walk him in. He was a 115 lb lab, so the wagon had to be huge. I tried to give him a ride in that thing every day because he loved going on walks. We did it so much I ended up with a stress fracture in my foot. I stopped worrying about normal dog “rules” and let him have some good human food. He was eating cheeseburgers, corn dogs, chicken nuggets, etc.. Lastly, and I’m sure I am forgetting something else, spend as much time as possible with them.
2. Any regrets you have, use him/her as motivation to make your next dogs life that much better. If you wish you walked them more, walk your next dog even more. It’s a mind over matter thing, so it’s really whatever makes sense in your head. But for me, if I was actively giving my new dog a better life, It felt like it was because of my other dog……and that made me kind of feel like he was still around. Stupid? Prlly. But it made sense in my head and I guess that’s all that matters.
- So in conclusion: it’s sucks. There isn’t much that will make it better. But those are the 2 things that, when I get really upset or miss him, I think about and suddenly it’s not AS bad.