maherwoman
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Just got off the phone with my sister, and her poor sweet puppy, Daisy, is dying. She's not technically a puppy, she's an 11yr old Boxer doggy, but she's always looked like the puppy I remember. She was a present to my sister from her now-husband back when they were engaged, and has always been a big part of the family. She's always had a special place in my heart, being the sweet, ever-loving cutie that she is. I'm so sad I won't be able to say goodbye...
The saddest thing is that she's lived in the dirt-ridden backyard at my sister's house for about nine years now. They don't have a lawn, it's just literally loose dirt, and the backyard is literally about the size of my small livingroom, which is highly unsuitable for two Boxers, IMO. They've been living dirty and unbathed and forgotten for about five years now, ever since my sister started having kids. I've always been so sad to see them having to live like that, so sad and alone. They used to let them in at night, but stopped that when the baby was born, and just flat don't let them in AT ALL anymore. They don't even go out there and visit them. They've opened the garage to them now, but it just doesn't compare to the warm home they used to be allowed to frequent.
The sweetest thing is that no matter how much time has gone by, sweet Miss Daisy and her sister Minnie always remember me and are so happy to see me! I hate how they've had to live, and am in a small way happy that Daisy will be able to cross the Rainbow Bridge so she can be happy and free and loved again. I wish we'd had a house....if we had, we would've taken in these two happy, sweet puppies...they're both so wonderful, and don't deserve to live in filth, forgotten and sad, when at one time they were played with and loved and happy. At one time, their humans took time out for them and bought them toys and made sure to give them some priority in their lives. I don't know why such sweet, wonderful animals could be forgotten and no longer cared-about.
As far as what's happening with poor Daisy, she's lost a lot of weight in the past month, and they don't have the money to take her to the vet to see what's wrong, so they're not even going to try. She's no longer walking around or active at all, and my sister says her eyes are all sunken in. They don't expect her to last the week...so I won't be able to say goodbye to this wonderful Sweetie, and I'm so sad about it. I asked if we could come over sometime within the next week to say goodbye, and she said that they're "all booked up" and couldn't find the time for it. How sad is that...this means I'll just have to live with the memories of the time as a teenager that I lived with her as a little baby puppy, and the months I lived with them when I was single and pregnant with my beautiful daughter. She used to lay next to my bed or in my doorway while I was sleeping and guard me while I was pregnant. She's just so sweet and caring...always thinking of others. She would even wake me up for love sometimes...it was truly wonderful and so sweet.
It hurts so bad to know she's all alone, and I can't send her my love...I just hope she knows I love her and am thinking about her. I asked my sister to go out and give her a big hug and kiss and to let her know she's in my heart...but I doubt she'll do it. I also asked her to do the same for Minnie...Daisy is all she's ever known. She came to live with them as just a puppy when Daisy was just two years old, so she doesn't know what it's like to be alone. I hope she's okay after Daisy's gone. I told my sister that I'd like to come over as soon as she can find the time to give Minnie love and encouragement. She didn't understand, and even laughed for a split second until she realized I was serious.
How can people be so cruel? Daisy was loyal to them all her life, and always so excited to see her humans, even though they always forgot about her and didn't spend time with her anymore. Every time they went out there to give them food, she would get so excited that they might possibly be there to play with her and spend some time with her, and they never really did. They never even bathed them after the kids were born. I can understand someone being busy with kids, but it's not like she couldn't have gone out there when the kids were asleep for the night or for their nap. It's not like they were vicious dogs that they had to worry about being around the kids. They were VERY obedient and the only thing that might have happened would have been them giving too many kisses.
I wish I could have heard some sort of sadness or remorse in my sister's voice, SOMETHING to indicate that this affects her...but I heard nothing. It truly breaks my heart.
So, to you, my sweet Daisy...my eternal love. May you have the happiness and love and freedom you didn't have in this life. Know that as I think of you, I shed tears for not being able to say goodbye. If I could see you right now, I would kiss your big, beautiful, slobbery face and give your huge shoulders a big ol' hug. I hope you know that you're loved.
My forever love,
Your Auntie Rosie
The saddest thing is that she's lived in the dirt-ridden backyard at my sister's house for about nine years now. They don't have a lawn, it's just literally loose dirt, and the backyard is literally about the size of my small livingroom, which is highly unsuitable for two Boxers, IMO. They've been living dirty and unbathed and forgotten for about five years now, ever since my sister started having kids. I've always been so sad to see them having to live like that, so sad and alone. They used to let them in at night, but stopped that when the baby was born, and just flat don't let them in AT ALL anymore. They don't even go out there and visit them. They've opened the garage to them now, but it just doesn't compare to the warm home they used to be allowed to frequent.
The sweetest thing is that no matter how much time has gone by, sweet Miss Daisy and her sister Minnie always remember me and are so happy to see me! I hate how they've had to live, and am in a small way happy that Daisy will be able to cross the Rainbow Bridge so she can be happy and free and loved again. I wish we'd had a house....if we had, we would've taken in these two happy, sweet puppies...they're both so wonderful, and don't deserve to live in filth, forgotten and sad, when at one time they were played with and loved and happy. At one time, their humans took time out for them and bought them toys and made sure to give them some priority in their lives. I don't know why such sweet, wonderful animals could be forgotten and no longer cared-about.
As far as what's happening with poor Daisy, she's lost a lot of weight in the past month, and they don't have the money to take her to the vet to see what's wrong, so they're not even going to try. She's no longer walking around or active at all, and my sister says her eyes are all sunken in. They don't expect her to last the week...so I won't be able to say goodbye to this wonderful Sweetie, and I'm so sad about it. I asked if we could come over sometime within the next week to say goodbye, and she said that they're "all booked up" and couldn't find the time for it. How sad is that...this means I'll just have to live with the memories of the time as a teenager that I lived with her as a little baby puppy, and the months I lived with them when I was single and pregnant with my beautiful daughter. She used to lay next to my bed or in my doorway while I was sleeping and guard me while I was pregnant. She's just so sweet and caring...always thinking of others. She would even wake me up for love sometimes...it was truly wonderful and so sweet.
It hurts so bad to know she's all alone, and I can't send her my love...I just hope she knows I love her and am thinking about her. I asked my sister to go out and give her a big hug and kiss and to let her know she's in my heart...but I doubt she'll do it. I also asked her to do the same for Minnie...Daisy is all she's ever known. She came to live with them as just a puppy when Daisy was just two years old, so she doesn't know what it's like to be alone. I hope she's okay after Daisy's gone. I told my sister that I'd like to come over as soon as she can find the time to give Minnie love and encouragement. She didn't understand, and even laughed for a split second until she realized I was serious.
How can people be so cruel? Daisy was loyal to them all her life, and always so excited to see her humans, even though they always forgot about her and didn't spend time with her anymore. Every time they went out there to give them food, she would get so excited that they might possibly be there to play with her and spend some time with her, and they never really did. They never even bathed them after the kids were born. I can understand someone being busy with kids, but it's not like she couldn't have gone out there when the kids were asleep for the night or for their nap. It's not like they were vicious dogs that they had to worry about being around the kids. They were VERY obedient and the only thing that might have happened would have been them giving too many kisses.
I wish I could have heard some sort of sadness or remorse in my sister's voice, SOMETHING to indicate that this affects her...but I heard nothing. It truly breaks my heart.
So, to you, my sweet Daisy...my eternal love. May you have the happiness and love and freedom you didn't have in this life. Know that as I think of you, I shed tears for not being able to say goodbye. If I could see you right now, I would kiss your big, beautiful, slobbery face and give your huge shoulders a big ol' hug. I hope you know that you're loved.
My forever love,
Your Auntie Rosie