Sadly, we've had yet another loss of one of our seniors at our house. This time, it's our foster boy Max that came to us in March of this year.
This sweet boy, passed away on his own, here at home - And I couldn't help but think of this quote by Gustav Klimt that brought me peace in Max's passing:
"I hope death is like being carried to your bedroom when you were a child and fell asleep on the couch during a family party. I hope you can hear the laughter from the next room."
Max hadn't been feeling well the past few weeks. I'd taken him to the vet because of swelling that developed under his eye. There were treatment options given that would have provided a diagnosis of what was causing the swelling - an MRI to rule out a tumor, dental x-rays to see if it was an abscessed tooth, or we could simply give antibiotics to see if it would reduce any infection and inflammation. Because the other two options meant general anesthesia, given Max's age, we opted to try the antibiotic. It did help, but some of the swelling was still there. Max's appetite also started to decrease, as did his activity level.
His spark was fading, and despite my best efforts to try and keep him going, I knew the path we were on. I tried to stay optimistic. Max had a 15th birthday coming in a few weeks, and I was hoping that he'd rally and be with us to celebrate this milestone. But it was not meant to be.I was at work on Tuesday, and so of course I wish I'd been able to be with him to say my good-byes to Max. However, I'm grateful that he was home, that Carl was with him, and it was quiet and peaceful - Max was surrounded by what he had come to know -- There were no bright lights and noise of a vets office and people around that he didn't know - Max felt the warmth of his bed, and what was familiar and nearby as he went on ahead to the place where I hope I'll see him again, one day. Until then, I will miss this sweet, gentle, quiet senior boy, that I wish you all could have gotten the chance to meet - Maybe someday you will. As always, I am beyond grateful and thankful for your friendship and support and cheering us on in the good times, and the not so good times too.



What a lovely boy and a sweet remembrance. Thank you for giving him a place to call home.
ReplyDeleteSuch a beautiful boy, you gave him so much love and a happy life in his last few months. Shedding a tear for your loss - and ours too.
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such a sweet sweet face, my eyes are running over for this precious boy and for those left behind. thank you for the quote about death, I like that and pray that is the way my Beau will go.
ReplyDeleteAwww, Max is so sweet, what a sad time. So sorry for your loss.
ReplyDeleteSweet, sweet Max, there are tears for you this morning. I'm thankful he was home with Carl. A beautiful boy, indeed. What a wonderful idea that one day we might also meet these dear ones we have loved from afar. Thank you for sharing darling Max with us, Kim.
ReplyDeleteMy deepest sympathy in your loss of sweet Max, all too soon, but what a peaceful passing he had: home, comfortable bed, and surrounded by those he loved and who loved him.
ReplyDeleteI, too, love the quotation.
Hugs!
I can't remember how many times I have thanked you and Carl for giving these dogs the best end of life they could ever have. Max was such a beautiful boy and you two are so generous and caring.
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ReplyDeleteAt home, with Carl, in the place he loved and was SO loved the most.Dear Max, you both gave him the most care ever and the warmest, safest, most caring home Sadly missed, you will meet again.
ReplyDeleteWe're so sad to hear this news of Max crossing the Bridge. You will meet again someday and have a wonderful reunion.
ReplyDeleteMax has such a beautiful face and I can almost hear what he is thinking just from his facial expressions. I just know how happy and thankful he was for being able to spend his last months with you and Carl. I'm so sorry for your loss. Hugs...
ReplyDeleteSo sorry, he had a great life with you thank you for that!
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