My mom had to get her dog put to sleep the other day. She had him for about 16 years. I know she has always been close to him. I know this isn't very nice, but I have never really liked him or been close to him (he always tried to attack our other animals and has bitten me a couple of times over nothing). The other morning, she called me and told me that she had made an appt. to get Bingo (her dog) put to sleep and asked me to come with her for support. I said yes, but she made the appt. for that very day. I wish she would have given herself a little more time to be with him before she had this done. Anyway, we took him to the vet and I don't know if this is how it is supposed to be done, but the way they did it was very horrific and traumatizing: my mom wanted to be with him; she wanted to hold him to make him feel more "at ease". They kept poking him and poking him with all these different needles in different places on his body and he would cry out (I felt so bad that I couldn't watch; I had to go outside to cry). I couldn't stand to be there the whole time, but I know it was bad. They came in with a trash bag when he wasn't even dead yet, and then they told my mother that he had passed away, but he was still moving and crying a little--it was really terrible. I thought they would just give him a shot and he would have a peaceful passing, but it was awful. I know my mom was upset afterwards, but this is something that makes me kind of angry at her: She was standing there at the counter getting ready to make her payment and she was being so snotty to the guy at the desk, like he did something. Then she was saying (while we were still in the vet's office) "They killed him, they murdered him" and I got so mad at her, though I didn't say anything. She is the one who *payed* to have this done. He was old and suffering (and blind and pretty much deaf), but she is the one who called them. When we got into the car, she was acting so mean to me and I was just trying to be nice to her. It's like she was trying to then act like it was *my* fault. It's not like they kidnapped and then killed him without her permission. I know she was upset, but I still feel mad about it, even though I wouldn't tell her this. I know she had him for a very long time and was attached to him and loved him, but he wasn't himself anymore. He just layed there in pain, constantly biting himself and yelping. She also acted irritated with him a lot. Which doesn't mean she shouldn't be upset, but she acts like he was this sweet, caring, wonderful dog that was playful and full of life and he wasn't. I still feel horrible about what happend, but I think she's going overboard by acting like he was perfectly fine and everything was just dandy. Do you think this is just her way of coping with things, you know, building her dog up and acting as if it's everyone else's fault? I mean, it seems like that's what she's doing. Have you seen anyone else cope with the death of their animal like this? I know if one of my own animals had to be put to sleep, I would feel awful--but I don't think I would feel right in blaming others the way she is. Is this normal?
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