As posted earlier, Lulu passed away last Friday. She had recently turned 15 (and was weeks away from celebrating her third ampuversary). Unfortunately, cancer had recently spread to one, and then to many, of her vertebrae. She was on a cocktail of steroids and pain medications, but got to a point where the pain was too great. She also was starting to lose strength in her one back leg and it hurt my heart to watch her struggle to stand up and then struggle again to stay standing.
At 6 PM on Friday I took her to Hope Vet, where her longtime vet Eliza Lischin and my friend Amie (a vet tech) were waiting for us. Maria, my friend and Lulu's, came with us. We then spent the next hour petting her, sharing Lulu stories, and feeding her a ridiculous amount of bacon and freeze-dried meat. It was seriously obscene how much food she ate. She got full at one point and was still taking treats and placing them next to her. After a breather she'd eat what she had saved.
When she went it was as peaceful as I could have wished. She put her head down, closed her eyes, and was gone...
She was happy, loved, and most importantly, full.
Over the next few months, Lulu's human pals will be sharing their favorite Lulu stories. I hope you'll come back often to read about how this amazing dog touched so many people. And if you want to share your own stories of how Lulu became a part of your life you can email them to me, lulumomma [@] gmail [dot] com.











