The life is leaving from Pepper’s body. As the time goes by minute—by— minute, Pepper’s life is slipping away inch-by-inch.
I took her to a vet yesterday when she was not able to stand up all of sudden two days ago.
When I picked her up after 24 hour fluid therapy, the vet told me that she was a little better than yesterday. He also said, “You can spend time with her a little more.” Receiving a can dog food to boost up her strength, I was excited, hoping to see her coming from the back of the office walking by herself.
Yet, she came being held by an assistant. As she was placed in the back seat of my car, she was not even able to raise her head up.
My heart filled with full of hope, sank immediately and heavily more than ever. People say a year of a dog is equivalent with 7 years of human being. Since Pepper is 15 years old, I understand that her time is running out. Yet I got had hope by the vet’s words.
When we arrived at home, she looked at me indicating that she knew it, too. “We are home, “ saying to Pepper, I walked into the house holding her in my arm.
At the sunny spot in the family room, I moved her bed with food and water. I opened the window door to the back yard, and laid her down. I thought that was the best spot for her.
I e-mailed to my brother-in-law, who is also a vet in Japan, sending Pepper’s blood work results and asked his opinion about putting down pets. I certainly don’t want to see Pepper suffer, but I was not sure if it’s the right thing to put a period on an animal’s life by human hand.
When I came back to the family room, Pepper was not in the bed. I looked at the back yard. She was collapsed on the grass.
She must have used her all strength to walk out to the yard.
“Pepper,” as I called her name, moving only her eyes, she responded to me.
I held her again. She was so light that it made me cry.
She loves to eat, but now she is neither able to eat nor drink.
“Heavenly Father, please help her not to suffer. I am so thankful for Pepper. She has been the great gift for our family.” As I pray so, I remembered many good memories with her and my tears dripped on her body. She has witnessed good times and bad times of our family. Especially since I was diagnosed with breast cancer, she has been a great comforter.
The Bible doesn’t talk about after life of animals, yet dogs are such loyal obedient animals. I hope they will also receive new bodies and live forever like human beings. When my time comes, I hope Pepper will welcome me darting like the wind.
Tomorrow our sons and daughter-in-law will come to celebrate Roy’s birthday. Even if Pepper is gone, “We should say good-bye to her,” George said.
Her eyes are no more focused. The small body is puffing up and down wearily and quietly though She is peaceful without any discomfort.
“ For God so loved the world that He gave His one begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in Him should not perish, but have everlasting life.”- -John 3:16
Remembering God’s Word, I will spend the last night on the earth with my beloved Pepper.
The red stocking at the center is for Pepper, but we’ll miss her this Christmas.