I posted last month when the cat that I had left behind when I moved was euthanized.
I had also left behind a dog, Toby, 14 years old. He was a Sheltie/Collie mix. Such a sweetheart!
My parents went to Belize for my aunt's wedding, and while they were gone Toby was apparently not eating at all. He usually didn't eat as much when my parents were gone, but this time he hardly ate anything for the week. When my parents got back home he still wasn't eating, and then he lost the use of his back legs. My parents had to carry him up and down the stairs to go outside all the time, and Toby would just lie on the ground and pee on himself because he couldn't hold himself up. My parents brought him to the vet, and they concluded that he had cancer (lymphoma). They said they could run tests to be sure, but that it would be purely diagnostic and there is no cure. Toby was old anyway, and I told my parents it's not right to make him live like that. So the best thing was for him to be euthanized. The vet said he probably didn't eat because his throat was swollen, and lost the use of his legs due to other swelling - apparently lymphoma does that.
So that happened on St. Patrick's Day. Needless today, I wasn't in the holiday spirit. Not that I ever celebrated it before, but I've completely given up on that holiday now. This year was the 10 year anniversary of my grandfather's death, and his wake was on St. Patrick's Day. This year I was really starting to get into it for the kids at work, but after hearing about Toby I lost all interest.
At least he's in a better place now. My parents are having a hard time because they've lost two pets in the last month and a half, the house feels empty but they're not interested in getting another pet right now.
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