I lost a 14 yr old lab five years ago. When she was struggling and near the end someone told me “they are part of your life but you are all of their lives, do all you can for them”. You did all you could, RIP to a great friend.
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Thanks for sharing. Sorry for your loss…..but I can't believe she's gone. My best friend Ziba died yesterday, Thanksgiving Day. She got out of her bed and then fell over, unable to walk but holding her head up. After a while she started having seizures and I got her moved downstairs in preparation for the next step. The phone calls to the vet went unanswered, so I drove to the office not far away to see if they had any emergency contacts listed on the door, which they did (it would have been nice it they put that info on their answering machine, BTW). So I called the emergency number and got the details where to take her. Then my wife called and told me Ziba had just died in her arms. At least she died at her home, but I felt terrible for not being there. Her health had been going downhill for the last year or two, but it had been mostly mobility/hip issues. Just recently it did seem like something else was going on with her, but we couldn't figure out what it was. One thing we noticed was she had not barked in the last couple of months. Some days she looked bad, other days she looked pretty spry, wagging her tail a lot.
She was a couple months shy of her 14th birthday, I was really expecting her to last until then, perhaps even another 6 months to a year. I knew this was going to hurt, but it's hit me harder than I expected. Happening on Thanksgiving has made it even tougher. She was my best friend and hunting buddy for the last 13 years, the most special dog I've ever had.
Goodbye sweet Ziba, R.I.P.
Here's one of my favorite pics, when she was about 4, and the source of my avatar. View attachment 121364
I wish I had less experience in grieving, but it is what it is. Suggestions: let it out, cry when you need to, tell it to whoever will listen. Write it down. Most of us aren't willing to live that kind of anguish all day, every day until it eases. So we need to manage it, have times when we put the sadness aside, and times when the loss is our sole focus. Being alone for that, going where you went w your best friend. Putting ALL your emotions and memories into a record, like a journal. Most of us men try to skip the emotional part, because it is unfamiliar to us and really hard. Write in it, save pictures, use it to remember. Spend time w the journal, those emotions and memories daily, 30 uninterrupted minutes if possible, around the same time each day as a routine. Be diligent, don't skip many days. Include (+) memories and emotions. This process encourages you to practice the memories you will keep, as the sorrow runs its course. Over weeks you will have less sadness to journal, and will have less need to write or read it. You will always have the journal as a reminder of your unique friendship.
Deeply sorry for your loss. Sending wishes for peace and strength.
...... You may see more Ziba-like moments from Maggie. I shall hope for the best for both of you.
Thank you for your kind thoughts and suggestions elkduds. I haven't started a journal exactly, but I have been collecting all of my photos and videos with Ziba in them, they are scattered across a few computers and storage devices. In the process of putting them all in one spot, I'm about 2/3's through going in chronological order. Most of the time is spent looking at videos, some have lot's of Ziba footage, some have none, but I don't know till I look. Tears have been shed, and I suppose it will get worse as I get to the videos and pics of her last few years. The day after she died I did write a brief summary of her life with some highlight photos and a few memories on my FB page, but now I'm reliving the memories in more detail.
I did take the day off and go duck hunting with a friend and my young dog Maggie. We shared some memories of Ziba and I managed to keep it together, barely. My new dog is now 2 and she is mostly underperforming and a source of disappointment. But today she had a good day, which helped my mood. I knocked down a mallard on a high shot that managed to sort of recover during the fall and sailed upriver 150-200 yards. I did not see exactly where it went down because of the bend in the river and some trees blocking the view. We quickly went up the river bank, I was expecting the duck to be in the river channel but it was not there. We started looking along the river bank thinking it was hidden there or perhaps lodged up against some overhanging limbs by the current. The breeze was in our face and Maggie started acting a bit birdy, she went up ahead of me along the bank through some brush. Shortly afterward she came back to me with the duck in her mouth, so Good Dog! I still don't know exactly where she found the duck, but doesn't matter now, it was a very "Ziba-like" moment which made me very happy. I'm going to wait till tomorrow evening before I start compiling the photos and videos again, along the lines of "managing it" as per your suggestion.