alj5
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My sweet Sashakins (the dog in my avatar) died of sudden-onset acute pancreatitis yesterday. It was surprising as 24 hours earlier she was acting completely normal.
I adopted Sasha about 10 years ago towards the end of residency, and she helped me keep going through some rough times. I knew she was mine right away. She was the only one hiding (really cowering) in her dog crate. Once I saw her sweet face, I recognized her as my first child (well dog child anyway).
She was the sweetest dog - had these big brown eyes that just bored right into your soul. Everybody loved her, even people who didn't like dogs. She loved to snuggle, eat, and wander around the backyard smelling everything possible. She took to her dog sister Winky like a duck to water, and they would often share a small beddie. She fell in love with my husband the first time they met, and was (mostly) a great "big sister" to our twin 5 year olds. She would sleep under their crib when they were babies, became a master at finding a "hidey hole" where the girls couldn't get to her during their toddler years, but warmed up to them when they were about 4 and could provide constant petting (and let's be honest...vegetables from their dinner plates).
I literally am having twinges of chest pain as I write this. I've been alternating shock/numbness with sobbing for the last 6 hours. I can't sleep, and have to be at work in 6 hours. I'm not "adulting" well this morning.
I could use any prayers and good thoughts as I try to process and adjust.
I adopted Sasha about 10 years ago towards the end of residency, and she helped me keep going through some rough times. I knew she was mine right away. She was the only one hiding (really cowering) in her dog crate. Once I saw her sweet face, I recognized her as my first child (well dog child anyway).
She was the sweetest dog - had these big brown eyes that just bored right into your soul. Everybody loved her, even people who didn't like dogs. She loved to snuggle, eat, and wander around the backyard smelling everything possible. She took to her dog sister Winky like a duck to water, and they would often share a small beddie. She fell in love with my husband the first time they met, and was (mostly) a great "big sister" to our twin 5 year olds. She would sleep under their crib when they were babies, became a master at finding a "hidey hole" where the girls couldn't get to her during their toddler years, but warmed up to them when they were about 4 and could provide constant petting (and let's be honest...vegetables from their dinner plates).
I literally am having twinges of chest pain as I write this. I've been alternating shock/numbness with sobbing for the last 6 hours. I can't sleep, and have to be at work in 6 hours. I'm not "adulting" well this morning.
I could use any prayers and good thoughts as I try to process and adjust.