So yesterday was the first morning in over 17 years that I wasn't woken up by a wet dog nose. As you may have read in my last blog, my dog Jesse has been sick and on new medication. She unfortunately took a turn for the worse on Saturday and I had to have her put to sleep that night. Heart wrenching to say the least. She has had this autoimmune disease for about a year, it's something that is seen in German Shepherds (even though I never heard of it) and usually can be treated and maintained. Unfortunately it progressed quickly and beyond medical control.
Here's a little background on Jesse for those of you who don't know.... In 2011, a neighbor down the street came to my house to see if my dog Gracie had gotten loose. Since he was greeted at the gate by both Gracie and Lucy (the other resident German Shepherd), he asked if I could help him with a dog that had been left tied to a tree in our neighborhood park. This tiny, emaciated German Shepherd, was zip-tied (yes, zip-tied) to a tree and had been there for hours. She wouldn't let anyone near her, so I went back home got food, water, wire cutters and a leash. After an hour or so, she let me touch her. I was able to cut her free and let her eat & drink. After that we walked back to my house and I called the humane society. I couldn't keep her because I already had two dogs here and she desperately needed to see a vet. She was in rough shape. I took her to Lollypop Farm, threw money at them and told them to find her a good home. After a few days I called to check to see how she was and they told me she was very aggressive, bit one of the attendants, wasn't fit for adoption and was going to be euthanized. Well, we obviously know I wasn't going to let that happen. So almost 10 years later, I sit here heartbroken telling you her story. She was very possessive of me, had horrible separation anxiety, couldn't be around other dogs, paced back and forth, chewed tennis balls to calm herself down. She was a work in progress, everyday. But she was also the most loyal dog, very loving, loved to cuddle, sweet, so willing to learn and please. She and I had acquired this bond that cannot be put to words. We would just sit staring at one another, as if we could read each other's mind. She thrived at learning new things, she took all of her commands very seriously. Her best friend was a cat named Kitty Poo. Jesse traveled with me, went winter camping and snuggled in my tent, swam in the ocean and rode the waves in Lake Ontario. As long as I was near, she was happy... and I felt the same about her. When I had to put Gracie to sleep, she was my saving grace. We grieved together and had to figure out a new routine for our days. Jesse always was smiling. And this held true up until her time was done. As I lay with her Saturday night on the floor at the animal hospital, staring at each other like we always did, she was still smiling. To say that I was grateful to have her in my life is an understatement. Yes, she was a huge pain in my ass, but she taught me to be patient, to not rush through things, to love unconditionally and mostly that you can overcome the worst things in life and thrive. She did that...every day. Everyone said she was so lucky to have been left in the park and rescued by me....truthfully, I am the lucky one.
So now I am stuck with Dracula. She is grieving as much as I am. Her best frenemy is gone and she doesn't know what to do. Maybe she learned as much as I did from Jesse. Maybe she'll be a more loving cat now that she is the lone animal for the first time since she was a kitten. All I know is that she hasn't stopped meowing and won't leave my side. It's a bit much since she usually only wants my attention when she wants to eat or wants to steal my seat because it's warm. I guess only time will tell with her.
So rest in peace Jesse 💗 (aka Sweet Pea, Sneaky Pete, Sweetie Petey Pie, Stinkerbell, Jester). You are missed more than you will ever know.
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2012, So Happy! |
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2020... Still Happy! |
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Kitty Poo and Jesse |
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Best Frenemies |
Until next time,
Jules