I felt horrible because she had to be in there with it. Fortunately she kept it at one end of the crate and was able to not lie in the mess.
I took her outside and she had more diarrhea. Then I cleaned out her crate. She was watching me the whole time with that guilty dog look on her face. I know the common belief is that dogs can't feel guilt, particularly for something they did previously, but the look is still effective. I just kept telling her I wasn't mad and she wasn't in trouble.
Once I got the crate cleaned, she laid down and went to sleep. I had to babysit my nephews tonight, so I took her with me. The boys were at my mom's house, so Cami got to see her doggie buddies. All I can say is there is some magical cure in Rebos and Lacey because she was fine once she got there.
Now she's a little sleepy and didn't want dinner, but other than that she seems fine. I hope it was just a one time thing because I don't want to have to deal with another sick animal. It's not that I don't want to take care of them, it's that I don't want to feel that helplessness.
I'm feeling a little nostalgic/sad lately. My dog Destiny
died from liver cancer on February 25. I also lost my cat Connie
in February (2/2, to be exact).
I have been searching for urns for them since their deaths. I finally found the urns I want, so that has put me in that strange mood.
The urns can be found here
http://www.custompeturns.com/.
I'm getting the angel puppy and the angel kitty urns. I really want closure for this and I think the urns will help. Anyway, that is a little blurb to explain the mood and to also talk about my babies Connie and Destiny.
