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Lily's age and doggy dementia has progressed, she no longer enjoys a walk, has to be coaxed to eat and has become incontinent and unaware of it.
We've set a date and I'll be going to the vets on Friday morning.
She's disorientated but not unhappy and doesn't seem to be in pain.
We treated the joint pain two years ago, adapted to her deafness over about five years, I walked her at dawn or dusk to bypass her neurological issue with sunlight and have acted like every single day was her last for over two years now.
She's lived a very happy and long dog life at nearly 17 and we're coming up on 10 years together.
I've been very lucky, I'm very grateful.
42 seconds of Talia and her buddy Paulo. Sis finally watched the video from the big bad day and was delighted at how chill they all are with eachother.
Things that never get old: the furrito with sleepy Talia baking at the center.
Sunshine, local kitties and a stupid sad story I might tell someday.
Chihuahuas require a scrunckling of all that forehead stress from time to time. A good scronkle session of a minute or so can turn her nice and dopey.