Pets, it turns out, also have last wishes before they die, but only known by veterinarians who put old and sick animals to sleep. Twitter user Jesse Dietrich asked a vet what was the most difficult part of his job. The specialist answered without hesitation that it was the hardest for him to see how old or sick animals look for their owners with the eyes of their owners before going to sleep. The fact is that 90 % of owners don't want to be in a room with a dying animal. People leave so that they don't see their pet leave. But they don't realize that it's in these last moments of life that their pet needs them most. Veterinarians ask the owners to be close to the animals until the very end. "It's inevitable that they die before you. Don't forget that you were the center of their life. Maybe they were just a part of you. But they are also your family. No matter how hard it is, don't leave them. Don't let them die in a room with a stranger in a place they don't like. It is very painful for veterinarians to see how pets cannot find their owner during the last minutes of their life. They don't understand why the owner left them. After all, they needed their owner’s consolation. Veterinarians do everything possible to ensure that animals are not so scared, but they are completely strangers to them. Don't be a coward because it's too painful for you. Think about the pet. Endure this pain for the sake of their sake. Be with them until the end." https://image.nostr.build/f3752f900d0bf25ad8aa6a5705607f4be2267158c5ba7787d47bba283668759c.jpg
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I can’t imagine wanting to leave the room.
fantastic note, this one hit me today for some reason...just took my doggo for a real nice long walk, let her sniff, smell, attempt to chase chipmunks...all the while she looked at me every so often and i just let her be....dogs are awesome nostr:note1kqh75s26fnsuhg4gecqxn3egx7hr8r5e7athrx6gv27mtek3ggnq4awf3c
Having just gone Through this just a week ago... I can't agree more. Be there with them. Let them feel your precence. It will ease their passing. It's the hardest thing I've had to do but I would do it again if I had to. Thanks for writing this.
Your note evoked a strong memory of the passing of my dog, Seven. She died of heart failure on my couch around 5 in the morning while I lay beside her, face to face. She held my gaze through her last breath. I felt deeply sad, but also intensely present, and her passing was peaceful. I can't imagine not being with her for this moment. A couple of days earlier she had gone from being playful and strong to having no appetite and hardly moving. I brought her to the vet and when I showed them Seven, they rushed her into the back. They came out to tell me that she was dying, which was completely unexpected, and when I asked how long, they said any day. She had a defect in her heart that was leaking blood into the sac that surrounds it. The sac was filling up. They told me that they could drain it, and she would feel better, but that they couldn't fix it and that the sac would fill again. I told them to drain it and she was her old self again. We spent one last glorious day hiking and exploring some of her favorite woodland trails. Very grateful for this.
Oh my word. We’ve not had any more dogs since Diesel had to be put down. He had some form of bowel cancer, was struggling to pass solids and lost his appetite entirely. I took him on his last ever walk, to the vets from our house, took about half an hour, my wife chose to stay at home and look after the children. Diesel seemed suddenly quite energetic but not his usual self, he kept stopping, looking back at me with doleful eyes. I’m convinced he knew and upon reaching the vets, he didn’t particularly hesitate, despite normally hating the place. The Vet was very gentle, offered me a drink, some tissues, gently took Diesel through to a side room and handed me his lead and collar. I was overwhelmed, took a seat and the vets colleague comforted me, spoke gently and assured me it would be quick. He’d suffer no more. I can remember the walk home more than anything. We had lost someone that day. I really feel for anyone when they go through a similar thing.
That's a powerful thread. Cheers
Losing Jessie my Border Collie buddy hit me incredibly hard, still think about her almost daily even years later.
Yep, same here!
a few years ago our chihuahua started going down hill, could tell what was wrong with him and the vets couldn't , but he gradually got worse, lethargic etc. he was 10, so not super old. one Friday night I could see he was having trouble holding his head up and I knew he was on his way. I called down the wife, got the kids in and we all sat with him together with him for like an hour , looking at pictures of him when he was a puppy snd funny pictures of us together. and he quietly passed away. we all miss him but I was at least pleased we were all with him, together 🧡