As I'm writing this blog, Tears still can't keep itself from falling.
My eyes are too swollen to see what I'm doing but I want to finish this entry while all the strong mix of emotions are present.
My dog Zorro got sick last night. I was so scared and sad for I knew that he might die. I couldn't sleep the whole night for I keep checking on him. He was already doing well and I could say at that moment that he would make it. He would be okay and that everything would be fine. Or so I thought.
Early this morning, Zorro wasn't too well. His temperature had gone up and he wasn't responding at all.
As we were on our way to the vet's clinic, I saw the life on Zorro's eyes slowly fading away. It was such a sad moment for me.
Though I knew that my beloved puppy is gone, I still didn't give up. We still went to the vet. Silently hoping that there would be a way to revive him.
But there was none. There was no way he could've make it. It was perhaps his time.
What makes me sad is I feel that I lost Duchess all over again. Zorro was my dog's puppy and when she died. I promised myself that I would take good care of her puppies so that I still have her eventhough she's gone.
But I have to face reality. He's gone and I have to move on. I'm gonna miss him.
As what my mom always say, Pets sometimes die to save its owner's family from sickness or even death.
It may be true. So eventhough he died, I still have many things to thank him for.
My eyes are too swollen to see what I'm doing but I want to finish this entry while all the strong mix of emotions are present.
My dog Zorro got sick last night. I was so scared and sad for I knew that he might die. I couldn't sleep the whole night for I keep checking on him. He was already doing well and I could say at that moment that he would make it. He would be okay and that everything would be fine. Or so I thought.
Early this morning, Zorro wasn't too well. His temperature had gone up and he wasn't responding at all.
As we were on our way to the vet's clinic, I saw the life on Zorro's eyes slowly fading away. It was such a sad moment for me.
Though I knew that my beloved puppy is gone, I still didn't give up. We still went to the vet. Silently hoping that there would be a way to revive him.
But there was none. There was no way he could've make it. It was perhaps his time.
What makes me sad is I feel that I lost Duchess all over again. Zorro was my dog's puppy and when she died. I promised myself that I would take good care of her puppies so that I still have her eventhough she's gone.
But I have to face reality. He's gone and I have to move on. I'm gonna miss him.
As what my mom always say, Pets sometimes die to save its owner's family from sickness or even death.
It may be true. So eventhough he died, I still have many things to thank him for.
The happiness he gave us and perhaps saving a member of the family.
ZORRONovember 2008 - 24 April 2009
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