After being treated for shock the vet said her injuries were too extensive and that she would not have made it through surgery. We had to put her to sleep.
I knew better than to let her out without her leash and yet I waited. I should have put her leash on her before we went outside, but I didn't and now she is gone.
I have no idea how I am going to tell Kari, who was right behind me when it all happened, that Tink is not coming back from the doctor's. She knew Tink was hurt. She knew she was going to the doctor's. How am I going to tell her that she is never coming home?
Is it awful that I knew she wasn't going to make it? I just knew she was going to die.
Life sucks.
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Do You Think It's Serious? - Wednesday, Jun. 07, 2006
I Want a Do Over..... - Tuesday, Jun. 06, 2006
To Be or Not to Be..... - Monday, Jun. 05, 2006
So Self-less....NOT! - Friday, May. 26, 2006
There ia Always Hope...... - Friday, May. 19, 2006