After a week he went for a follow up and the doctor decided to treat him for high blood pressure since a detached retina and blindness is caused by high blood pressure. However, he had not improved over the next week. He had gotten slower and groaned often. If he had to go more than a half a block, he would need to be carried. He also lost interest in his food (including snacks! Our Scooby never, ever misses a snack)I had a feeling this next visit to the vet would be a difficult one. The one thing I wasn't expecting was a diagnosis of Lymphoma. Every single lymph node on his body had become enlarged. We were told he could see an oncologist or get steroid treatments there, however these were not cures.
After discussing all the options, we opted for Euthanasia. It was very hard to do and there really are no words for the torment we went through that evening.The vet was extremely caring and supportive. They made the process easier for Scooby and were always displaying respect and courtesy.
They sedated him first and placed him in a soft, fluffy, comfortable doggy bed. We laid his favorite stuffed toy (the purple platypus) under his paw as he was often found snuggling with this toy when he thought we weren't watching.
He passed calmly and without incident on November 2. Though it has been just about a week later, it is still difficult to come to terms with. He has been an intregal part of the family since my current senior in highschool was in second grade. In fact I wasn't even ready to blog about this until this evening. I know he is in a better place now and no longer suffering. However, I will still miss him terribly until that day we meet again over the "Rainbow Bridge".
