So, I have been avoiding writing this journal because it's sad and I didn't want to have a bunch of people saying how sorry they were and stuff, Since I would cry and everything but it's been almost 7 month since as you've probably guessed, My dog, Jessie died.
For anyone who wants to know how:
Whoever read the journals about her that have been posted here know that she had a few problems but she was okay a long time with them. At some point she started breathing heavily, it was a bit hard for her, so we took her back to the vet and got the news that her heart illness finally caught up to her, she was dying. She still seemed pretty okay besides that, she would eat and stuff, but mostly sleep. We knew we had to put her down, but we held it off until it looked like she was suffering. which was about a week,
the day we decided to to it, she could barely yawn because she couldn't take a deep breath, and she didn't want to eat.
She was 15 which is a pretty standard Minpin life, i'm happy about that, she lived so long even though she had heart problems.
Love you, Jess~
~some stuff about her~
She loved Banana's a lot.
She was afraid of feathers for some reason.
She also was afraid of anything sticky, like tape, she hated stuff sticking to her.
She had an obsession to eggnog, it was hard to hide it from her.
She was allergic to grass, it always made her paws itch.
She hated walking outside, she only wanted to sniff the ground.
She wasn't affectionate, she didn't like sitting on laps or next to you, she was independent as fuck.
She could never see herself in the mirror, or she just knew it was her reflection.
She hated sitting or laying on nothing, she wanted to be on a carpet, blanket, shirt, sock, box, paper, ANYTHING but the bare floor.
She had a black spot on her tongue, it was adorable.
She always went to my brother to be scratched, he scratched her the best.
She thought she owned 2 homes, ours and my grandma's, even though 5 dogs lived there, she acted like he boss.