mymare
Well-Known Member
My darling Gaz was put to sleep on Tuesday. She was 31 years old, and I had been lucky enough to have had her in my life for 27 and a half years. When we got her she was on her way to the knackers yard, was a bag of bones and riddled with redworm. Mum, being a complete soft touch, paid the old hag who had her a ridiculous amount for her but she was worth every penny and a million more in my eyes. I was at junior school when we got her, and I'll be turning 40 in August and have 2 children. She's been with me through every chapter of my life and I'm lost without her. I'm bawling while I type this. We were so in tune with each other, so comfortable and happy around each other and had a bond I could never imagine having again.
Her poor old legs had had it, her knees seemed to just give while she was standing eating and she would stumble forward trying to correct herself. I just couldnt let her go on and get worse, I owed her a dignified end, although it tore me apart. All I could imagine was her getting stuck in the field overnight and having to lie there until morning distressed. I've seen it before and that's the last thing I wanted for her. The time had come and I just knew it, I could see it in her too that she was slowing down and that she was "tired".
I loved her so so so much and it's killing me that she's not here anymore.
Unfortunately my poor shetland had to stay in the field until a few hours later when my friend had finished work and could come and collect him. She took him to her stud as he hadnt been on his own ever. The poor thing kept pulling the rugs off Gaz that were covering her and nudging her to try to get her up. He even pawed at her at one point. It was heartbreaking.
Please tell me this pain will go soon, I can't bear it. I can't function and I just keep crying. I feel like someone is ripping my insides out. She's left a huge void. I can't even see my shetland every day as it's a 40 mile round trip to where he is. This is the first day I haven't been and I feel dreadful. I just want him nearby so I'm going to try and find somewhere for him, I can't move him back to the field they were in as it was just the 2 of them, he needs company.
I'm so sorry this is so long. I just want to hear from others who have been through this and find out when things start to get better.
Her poor old legs had had it, her knees seemed to just give while she was standing eating and she would stumble forward trying to correct herself. I just couldnt let her go on and get worse, I owed her a dignified end, although it tore me apart. All I could imagine was her getting stuck in the field overnight and having to lie there until morning distressed. I've seen it before and that's the last thing I wanted for her. The time had come and I just knew it, I could see it in her too that she was slowing down and that she was "tired".
I loved her so so so much and it's killing me that she's not here anymore.
Unfortunately my poor shetland had to stay in the field until a few hours later when my friend had finished work and could come and collect him. She took him to her stud as he hadnt been on his own ever. The poor thing kept pulling the rugs off Gaz that were covering her and nudging her to try to get her up. He even pawed at her at one point. It was heartbreaking.
Please tell me this pain will go soon, I can't bear it. I can't function and I just keep crying. I feel like someone is ripping my insides out. She's left a huge void. I can't even see my shetland every day as it's a 40 mile round trip to where he is. This is the first day I haven't been and I feel dreadful. I just want him nearby so I'm going to try and find somewhere for him, I can't move him back to the field they were in as it was just the 2 of them, he needs company.
I'm so sorry this is so long. I just want to hear from others who have been through this and find out when things start to get better.