I have had pets all my life...
but as they age, it gets so sad. π₯
We have a 13-year-old beagle named Sissy. She was a rescue pup who had been through 2 owners before us because Beagles love to talk a lot. We love how verbal she is, and we have always sat around and bayed with her. She loves to sing with me when I sing, too. We have had her for almost 11 years, and for the last two years, she has struggled greatly with arthritis in her back hip. π₯
Today she has struggled to stand at all, and we have spent the whole day crying. She is just such a tough girl. She had a stroke 2 1/2 years ago and overcame that. Then, when she first got arthritis, she had days she could barely walk, but then it got better for a long timeπ
Tonight, she surprised us by getting up and walking about 10 steps. Her appetite is great, and she drinks water when we bring it to her. She is happy.π
Still, I know that both she and our 14-year-old cat(who is blind and deaf) only have a limited amount of time to spend with us now, and it tears me up. The older I get, the harder it is for me to deal with death and aging in my family, pets, and myself. I am reminded of my own mortality, and I guess this is something I still struggle to come to terms with. π
We have a 13-year-old beagle named Sissy. She was a rescue pup who had been through 2 owners before us because Beagles love to talk a lot. We love how verbal she is, and we have always sat around and bayed with her. She loves to sing with me when I sing, too. We have had her for almost 11 years, and for the last two years, she has struggled greatly with arthritis in her back hip. π₯
Today she has struggled to stand at all, and we have spent the whole day crying. She is just such a tough girl. She had a stroke 2 1/2 years ago and overcame that. Then, when she first got arthritis, she had days she could barely walk, but then it got better for a long timeπ
Tonight, she surprised us by getting up and walking about 10 steps. Her appetite is great, and she drinks water when we bring it to her. She is happy.π
Still, I know that both she and our 14-year-old cat(who is blind and deaf) only have a limited amount of time to spend with us now, and it tears me up. The older I get, the harder it is for me to deal with death and aging in my family, pets, and myself. I am reminded of my own mortality, and I guess this is something I still struggle to come to terms with. π





