I had always taken life as a joke or not that serious until this tragic event affected my whole life. It was just a routine day during summer break and life seemed pretty good until I received a phone call from my mom to come home as soon as possible. I then thought that maybe they had a surprise for me because it was close to my birthday.
Once I got home I darted up into my parents’ room, and I then saw my dog laying on the bed, she looked like she had just threw up or something. They then told me that she had blacked out and wasn’t doing well. Then the first thing I thought was that she was just going to be better in a couple of days.
It then hit me that my dog was 14 years old and she was only supposed to live until 11 years old. It possibly meant that she was old and sick and it was her time and that’s when I broke out into tears. But I knew that she would be okay because she is a fighter and we will get her the help she needs.
The next day I wake up and she is still laying on my parents bed looking tired. I then asked my parents with enthusiasm and my heart racing, “How is she doing today?”
They then said “she hasn’t ate or drank anything all day.”
I asked with my heart beating twice as fast , “What are you guys going to do?”
They broadly explained with concern in their eyes“the only thing we can really do is take her to the vet and see what’s wrong with her so we can make her better.”
Before they took her to the vet they get her to drink a little water, but she
Also, they felt that life became hopeless. People felt sad, and we all thought about what had happened, and how I would have extra responsibilities. Also, people started to worry about what will happen to us, and who would stay with us. Also, they thought about my life, and how everything changed. After that day, all I felt was sadness, loss of hope, and always wanted to stay alone far away from people. Today it has been five months since that week, and my life is not like before. They are the most depressing times of my life. But I know that I will learn from this journey, and will be able to imply all the ways of taking care of my siblings, and taking charge of a house. So today my life is not the way I thought it would be when I was young, but in the end maybe one day it will get
I tried hard to keep her breathing, I really did. Her small body breathed shallow breathes; she twitched as I held her little weak body and she opened her mouth as if to cry but instead all that came out was a gurgled noise and the motion of gasping for air. Maybe her lungs weren’t developed right or maybe I fed her wrong, I don’t know. It could have been anything. Her blood sugar levels dropped drastically and her temperature followed. Finally, she died even after I tried so hard to keep her alive.
The aberration of the old dog was starting to become unusual so the owners had to take him to the vets office.
When you are seeking medical information regarding your pets, you want to make sure that you are getting the most up-to-date and credible input. Healthcare management and prevention for pets is evolving in the same fast-paced way as it is for humans. It is hard to keep up with new treatments and medications.
You love your pet, so if something were to happen to him or her, you would feel lost. There are a several responsibilities associated with being a pet owner, the most important being that you properly care for your animals. Feeding them is obviously at the top of the list, but you will also want to ensure you take them to vet, not only for regular check ups, but also when they seem to be behaving unusually.
Michele’s work has been special to these dogs because many of them are too sick and probably can't live without their medicines if she did not get it for them.
My primary option is to keep her with her cats, church, and friends. I would also get her to go to a doctor; I would not like the fact that she is extremely frail and thin.
Secondly, there should be medical procedures. There should be a monthly check up for your animal. Just to let the doctor see if the animal is healthy. This is a really good idea because just making sure the animal is healthy is one of the most important
Thinking fast we rushed him to the nearest vet which was in Rice,MN. When we arrived
I didn’t think that anything was wrong. So, once again I was wrong. I got in the car and asked him why he looked so depressed. He gave me a certain look, and I immediately knew what was wrong. It seemed as in an instant I broke into a screaming tear. No, my dog is not dead, well yet anyway.
I unlocked the door and walked in. My parents were waiting for me, and as soon as my mon saw me she ran toward me crying.
I was playing Xbox on my bed then my calm dog Louie came in and layed on my bed and that’s when I realized that Louie was sick! I yelled at my dad, “I think Louie’s sick!”
Less than seven days ago I had seen her improving in health. Plus, she had gotten sick before; caused by chasing around chipmunks in the woods and doing other dog-like things. Resulted in giving her tics and fleas and sometimes a sickness
The voice in my head, normally so calm and controlled, was screaming at me to run. That was exactly what was going through my five year old mind when I walked around the hallway corner to see my mother being beat to her death by my biological father, Brax Magnus. As I tried so hard to stay and defend my mom, I could not help but panic and so I ran. I ran so far until I seen a small gas station. I went inside to find a phone, but realized I did not know who to call. The cashier, seeing that I was crying and looked panic, walked over to me.
People don’t realize the sad truth that I’ve been holding on for and secretly suffering with most of my life. People seem to see me as a girl that is naturally bubbly, happy, and outgoing. This was a way for me to hide my real emotions in the time when my depression and anxiety were major factors impacting my self-esteem, just a couple of years ago. So, yes, I admit it -- I was a victim of depression and anxiety. My anxiety has been occurring ever since I was a toddler. My usual anxious behavior would be when I would easily get nervous, wouldn’t talk that well in order to be understood, would go through emotional meltdowns at times, and so forth. My depression however, seem to connect a lot with my anxiety because of my meltdowns and it would easily bring my self-esteem down. One interesting fact about my depression is that it got extreme when I was in middle school. Many events in that time of my life made me feel absolutely worthless inside.