Malibu 💖

Many things have changed during this time; I first experienced many of these occurrences throughout 2022, and many were useful experiences and some other disastrous things. This week after 11 years alongside our family, my oldest female dog has passed away.

I had noticed she had problems with her breath from her; every exhalation she did turn into notorious; we thought it was normal and could be the result of the change of station during the night; the weather was cold, especially during these days.

On Monday morning, as usual, I got up and went to the yard to give the pill to my dog; I noticed that she was nervous and wanted to express something, but I didn't understand what. I prepared my breakfast and tried to give them the yolk of my boiled eggs, but she didn't like it.

I decided to communicate with my mother what I had seen before I left my house; I took my dog with my hands and left her inside my house without realizing that it would be the last time I saw her again. When I was on the job, my mom called me and said my dog was complicated; she had suffered a cardiac arrest.

Hours later, the vet communicated with my mom; Her status was critical, she had problems with her respiration, and after two infarcts, the veterinarians did not have a good prognosis. At noon, she passed away, and I felt bad; That day, I thought about how this year, apart from me, two of my four pets.

I write this blog to thank my pet, Malibu. Wherever you are, I will remember you; thanks for all the things and little dogs you gave us; you were unique, and your heart was big and full of love. Thanks for these 11 years of unconditional love, sorry for all the bad things I could have done. I will miss you a lot.

My herd is incomplete.



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