It is with a very sad heart that I am sending you this message regarding Emma. Since late August of last year, Emma has had chronic diarrhea. We worked closely with our vet and a specialist over this time. She underwent numerous tests, blood work ups, and treatments. In the end, prednisone and Zd science diet food seemed to provide the best balance for her. Our vet even attended a couple of sessions on her condition at a conference early this year in the hopes of getting additional information. Our hope was to an alternative treatment that would allow her to get off of the prednisone. She was very sensitive to this drug and was experiencing some side effects. Unfortunately, her condition worsened over the last four weeks and we were unable to stabilize it. This past week, she was unable to control her bowels and was losing interest in her food. On Friday, after consulting with our vet, we made the incredibly difficult decision to have her put to sleep. We are so grateful to have had her in our lives, even if for a very short time. She brought us much joy. She befriended an older gentleman in our neighborhood and provided him with blood-pressure lowering therapy, by allowing him to pet her for as long as he wanted. A real hardship for Emma as you can probably imagine. On one of our last walks, she met another gentleman that had suffered a stroke and provided him with the same opportunities. He was thrilled as he was a dog lover and was no longer able to have a dog of his own. Emma's favorite thing this winter was eating the snow, although she hated the ice, her back end was severely weakened due to the prednisone, causing her to slip and fall. This spring, she had great fun splashing thru puddles. She would get wet from her shoulders to her toes from the splashing. Mud seemed to bring even more delight to her world. Tennis balls remained her favorite toys, although fetching was never a part of the game. Chase and chew was her favorite way to play with them. Our cat Kitty loved Emma, she would rub up against her every morning, purring loudly. Emma wasn't thrilled with this behavior, but would patiently tolerate it. Again, we can't thank you enough for letting her be part of our family. We will miss the Velcro, golden nudge and gentle reminders that it is time for food. We will miss the evening bed ritual. She would stand on her back legs at the end of the bed, waiting for one of us to lift her up the rest of the way. She would then lie down for a lot of rubbing, usually growling just a bit at John when he would move her to the floor for the night. She has left a hole in our lives. She was a special dog and we were privileged to be chosen to spend this time with her. Carole and John |