My Best Friend

kaiser715

Doing hard time
Joined
Jun 1, 2006
Location
7, Pocket, NC
Bad dog news.... Blaze, our Belgian Wafflehound (i.o.w., mutt), started limping back around Christmas. Left front leg. Then, when we had that ice storm first week of January, he slipped and we thought just tore the muscle....just a soft tissue injury. But...it hasn't healed, and swelling continued to increase over the following weeks. We have had several vet exams and x-rays over the past couple of months, and been monitoring it.

Finally, decided that there was some underlying cause for it not healing, and Friday a week ago, did a needle aspiration. Pathology report came back this past Thursday showing soft tissue sarcoma. A cancer for which chemo is not an option, and where it was located (upper leg/armpit area) would not allow full access for radiation therapy. The one option was amputation, but again, that type of cancer would be hard to eradicate, and that high in the leg would involve removing a lot of muscle and tissue from the chest and back, and probably his shoulder blade too, leading to a long and painful recovery.

The past few nights, he has been in right much pain. That upper leg was 3-4 times normal size, and by today was hard as a rock. The slightest movement elicited yelps of pain. Last night, at 130a.m., we took him to the veterinary ER in Cary. Got a morphine shot, which should have held him for 8-12 hours, but severe pain returned in a couple of hours. He has been on quite a cocktail of pills for several weeks for pain management, and by today we were maxed out on dosages of about 5 different meds.

By noon today, we decided what must be done, and took him back to the vet ER, and made the hardest decision of my life.

Blaze came to us in 2010...he found us, just showed up on our porch, and moved right in. At that time, we thought he was 2 or 3 years old, so figure 10-11 now. We have made sure that the last 8 have more than made up for whatever he endured the first couple of years of life. We treated him well, and he was a great dog in return. Never had an accident in the house, never chewed up a shoe or anything, travelled well.

We will miss him greatly.

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Sorry to hear that buddy. It's amazing how close we become with them. They are the world's greatest friend and always there for you. I'm sure he was just as great full for you and the life you've given him.
 
Clearly he had a good home and loving family. Sorry for your loss.
 
Man, I hate to hear of anyone losing a dog. It's a terrible feeling. It looks like he had a good life with your guys though.

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Awww man, sorry for you guys. Looks like a happy, well loved guy. Went thru this last fall too. Sorry for your loss.


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I know words can't ease the pain of such a loss, I lost my best friend a little over 2 years ago. It almost killed me. Not a day goes by that I don't think of him, but the happy memories have slowly replaced the sad ones.
 
I hate that for you man, I really do.

We had to do this last St. Patty's day with our little girl. I never thought I could become so attached to a dog. My wife and I talk about her almost every day and still can't believe she is gone. I have heard a lot of people say to just go get another pet, but I just can't. Getting attached again and then knowing someday having to do this again....no thanks.

But, it will get better. Just takes time.
 
I'm an abrasive, hard ass kind of guy. However, my heart aches when I think about the loss of our malamute Denver. I can't even think about losing his nephew, Jasper.
I truly feel your pain and you guys will be in our thoughts and prayers.
 
What I think gets a lot of people with pets is their unconditional love for their owners and really everyone around them. I am not a cat person, but I think Dogs are the greatest animal to ever walk this planet. If you think you are up to it...
YouTube this:
Jimmy Stuart reads "I'll never forget a Dog named Beau"
 
I tear up when I read these. They are family. I'm 6 foot,250 pounds and when I lost 2 of my fur babies at one time last year, I stood out in the yard and cried like a youngun as I buried them. I'm sorry.
 
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