I cant believe I am once again sharing the dreadful news of the loss of another grand corgi pal in my life. My dear Kiss left me a week and a half ago. Kiss was a wonderful red and white girl who I shared my life with for the last 13 years. We did so much together, learned together, explored together and were a true team. I think Kiss taught me as much as I taught her, perhaps more.
Kiss was my partner in obedience, agility and was the demo dog for classes I taught for six years. We were fortunate to have the experience of working sheep on a few occasions.
Kiss was my barn pal. She was so careful around the horses and greeted al that came to the barn. She would love to hop up on the picnic table so she could be center of attention. She would also keep her eye open for bold squirrels who dared try to come down from the trees.
Kissy was my traveling partner. We did many road trips together, spent days at horse shows. I could take her anywhere and know she would be well behaved. Kiss was the ultimate alpha girl. A mere look would warn the others to mind their manners. She taught many puppies and foster dogs through her years. She could make a pup howl and never so much as moisten a hair on them.
Kiss was diagnosed with lymphoma last September. While she was older we did elect to use chemo treatments to help extend her life. Some days she did well after treatment. Other days she was just pitiful. Bless her heart she was a trooper throughout the months of treatment.
In March I notices her hind end just was not connecting right. Some of her steps were unsteady. Her legs often slipped out from under her. She didnt seem painful but more unable to control herself. We elect not to complete the last two chemo treatments with this addition to her health issues. A short 6 weeks later she became quite ill. The dx was pancreatitis. With three days of hospitalization, fluids, pain medications we did not have a definite diagnosis. I knew my girl had fought her last battle. Allowing her to suffer such pain in hopes of finding a "cure" made no real sense as the lymphoma was going to take her anyway.
I held Kiss in my arms and reminded her how much I loved her, what a special pal she had been and promised her she would no longer be in pain. She slowly relaxed in my arms and was at peace. She will always hold a big piece of my heart. I know another star is shining in the heavens as Kiss is once again young and free to romp until her hearts content.
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