Sep 7, 2010 - A day I'll never forget. My sweet boy left me to be with his maker.

When I woke up this morning, I was hesitant to go down. Afraid that he's not breathing at all. But he still is this morning. I put him at the kitchen (floor inside the house) every night so I could monitor him easily.

 

So after checking up on him, I called Manang to help me carry Mikey outside for me to clean him up. I noticed that he pee'd just a little bit on his underpad/diapers. So we placed him in the Radioflyer Wagon and I walked him outside, just like I always did since he got sick. After that we got inside and I readied him for his breakfast. He doesn't seem to respond to my pagbutingting. He usually shakes his head when i touch it. So I decided to just give him water and his food later at lunch.

 

I called our helper to help me carry him to his usual place, after placing him, I got up and gathered my cleaning supplies. When I got back I noticed that his underpad is flooded with pee. So I decided to just let him pee and I'll just clean him up later.

 

So I sat down beside him and patted his head and cooed to him, calling his name. Then he started stretching his legs and I knew that this is the end. I cried as he fought for his breath, holding his head, willing him to live but I know I have to let him go, to let him rest. I told him how much i loved him and he was the greatest dog in my life.

 

And he was gone.

 

My sweet boy is gone.

 

And I am heartbroken.

 

 

 

My mom supervising as Jeff fixes Mikey's box, we're going to bury him at the family mausoleo. Ashton never left that place until Mikey was gone :(

 

 

 

 

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