I just wanted to come and say thank you all so much for the lovely messages you've posted it really means a lot.
It's exactly one week since Scott was PTS. A long week and yet it seems like the day before last. In less than two weeks he went from being himself to being PTS. In less than a week he'd gone from poor kidney function to renal failure level 3 and that included putting him through the trauma of fluid therapy, on a drip for 48 hours to flush the kidneys. It was against my better judgement but the prognosis with out was very poor. He managed just over 24hrs on the drip before they rang me to go and get him he was getting too stressed. The first day he'd have still been under the influence of the general anaesthetic for the scan, X-ray etc. . My poor dog was absolutely traumatised and then it turned out it hadn't helped at all

. In the end the only treatment the vet could give him was more fluid therapy, not going to happen, and diet. It would only have maintained him at the level he was, he wouldn't have improved and only for a few months. He would also have had to go every other week for bloods. I would have been torturing my dog that was already feeling rotten and I couldn't do that. He wasn't himself at all. He wouldn't eat, lethargic, depressed although if he picked up an exciting scent down the lane he was off tail back up high. On the
Sunday night he moved to sit by me obviously in discomfort probably in pain batting me with his paw looking at me wide eyed with fear and there was nothing I could do he'd had his painkiller. I still feel guilty when I think about it wondering if I gave up on him too soon but I know it was the right thing to do. I've always believed quality not quantity is what's important when it comes to our dogs' lives and at least I know my little monster certainly had quality.

Thank you all so much for all the help and support you've given me with my dogs over the years. I'm sure Scout and I will be along to pester you all again very soon.

xxx