|Purred: Mon Nov 26, '12 7:05pm PST |
|Aww Cedar, thank you. And you too, Scooter.
Mom thought of coming here too, but it was just too hard. We're missing Dylan really badly. It's like a lot of the joy in the house is gone and it's too quiet now. We're doing our best though and trying to celebrate Dylan's memory by focusing on all the fun times we had with him. Dylan was all about love and fun, so we think that's what he'd want.
Dylan did go peacefully and we don't think he was suffering. The vets all believe that he had a tumour on his heart, because he was in perfect health otherwise. Mom and Dad got him stabilized at a local vet and then rushed him to the ER in the next town, but he wasn't able to make it (vet says they couldn't have done anything). Dylan went to the Bridge with his tail wagging happily because he thought he was on a truck ride (his favourite thing) with the peeps. Mom said he wagged his tail as long as he could. She says he looked uncomfortable and he lay down in the back, his breathing slowed and he peacefully gave a sigh and was gone. He never cried or complained he was hurting, he wagged his tail for the vet and gave everyone kisses. Mom says she and Daddy were telling him constantly the whole way that they loved him and mentioned everyone else who loved him. So even though our hearts are broken and he went far, far too soon, at least Dylan went to the Bridge peacefully, doing his favourite thing with his favourite people and hearing how much he was loved.
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