P9 DOG HOSPICE AND "PUTTING DOWN" SECRETS TO HELP YOU?
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Medical Disclaimer: Please consult your doctor or other medical professional before using any supplement. Cannabis oil, hydrogen water or any supplement cannot cure any disease or condition. Only pharmaceutical drugs and procedures performed by medical doctors can do that. However, some supplements may give the body what it needs to help itself. We are research writers - not health professionals. Whatever we speak or write is simply our opinion. We are not prescribing or giving medical advice - here or anywhere. The following content: copyright 2019-2020 Scott & Julie Linden. We do NOT make, buy, sell or distribute Rick Simpson Oil (RSO) or any cannabis product.
There are over 1,000 scientific studies on hydrogen water - is it ONE of the answers?
Should you be drinking it if you’re fighting pain, cancer, heart disease or diabetes?
Why is it used in Japan - in their hospitals - and used by 40% of the population?
Hi,
We're Scott and Julie,
What is the HOT NEW THING to drink in Hollywood?
Hydrogen water. Drinking hydrogen (H2) water can help with cancer!
We believe, from the bottom of hearts, hydrogen water (H2) will help you - in addition to and along side of RSO - we believe they'll work in synergy.
WHAT IS AT H2HACK.COM?
The "hack" is: We experimented many months and discovered a simple way to make superior, potent, ORGANIC and delicious H2 water at home for just 7 CENTS a serving. Now, everyone can afford to drink it!
We look forward to talking to you about RSO or Hydrogen water - any time. Just call:
760-961-5899 (24/7) If we can't answer, we'll hit you back ASAP.
All we're asking is for you to visit H2hack.com - and consider making your own hydrogen water in your kitchen for just 7 cents a serving.
While you're at H2hack.com - we have a drawing for 2,400 eight ounce servings of organic hydrogen . . .
Thanks,
Scott and Julie
P.S.
Please watch the video below and then PLEASE visit: www.h2hack.com .
PLEASE WATCH THIS 4 MINUTE VIDEO - H2 study - it's effective against cancer - click this link: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Mgu_cw8PiTE
If you're fighting cancer - the testimony in this next short video is amazing. YES, he used a machine costing thousands - but don't be fooled: H2 water is H2 water . . .
Click here: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QNAt2wIWiN8
HERE IS THE RSO INFORMATION YOU'RE AFTER:
Medical Disclaimer: Please consult your doctor or other medical professional before using any supplement. Cannabis oil, hydrogen water or any supplement cannot cure any disease or condition. Only pharmaceutical drugs and procedures performed by medical doctors can do that. However, some supplements may give the body what it needs to help itself. We are research writers - not health professionals. Whatever we speak or write is simply our opinion. We are not prescribing or giving medical advice - here or anywhere. The following content: copyright 2019-2020 Scott & Julie Linden. We do NOT make, buy, sell or distribute Rick Simpson Oil (RSO) or any cannabis product.
- PLEASE READ THIS FIRST – (THE RSO INFORMATION IS JUST BELOW)
- Where are the SECRETS to your health problems?
There are over 1,000 scientific studies on hydrogen water - is it ONE of the answers?
Should you be drinking it if you’re fighting pain, cancer, heart disease or diabetes?
Why is it used in Japan - in their hospitals - and used by 40% of the population?
Hi,
We're Scott and Julie,
What is the HOT NEW THING to drink in Hollywood?
Hydrogen water. Drinking hydrogen (H2) water can help with cancer!
We believe, from the bottom of hearts, hydrogen water (H2) will help you - in addition to and along side of RSO - we believe they'll work in synergy.
- 1,000 scientific studies indicate H2 will help with as many 170 diseases.
- Unfortunately, H2 water is very expensive to buy - $1 to $4 a serving!
WHAT IS AT H2HACK.COM?
The "hack" is: We experimented many months and discovered a simple way to make superior, potent, ORGANIC and delicious H2 water at home for just 7 CENTS a serving. Now, everyone can afford to drink it!
We look forward to talking to you about RSO or Hydrogen water - any time. Just call:
760-961-5899 (24/7) If we can't answer, we'll hit you back ASAP.
- The call and this website are free to you - we're asking a small favor:
All we're asking is for you to visit H2hack.com - and consider making your own hydrogen water in your kitchen for just 7 cents a serving.
While you're at H2hack.com - we have a drawing for 2,400 eight ounce servings of organic hydrogen . . .
Thanks,
Scott and Julie
P.S.
Please watch the video below and then PLEASE visit: www.h2hack.com .
PLEASE WATCH THIS 4 MINUTE VIDEO - H2 study - it's effective against cancer - click this link: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Mgu_cw8PiTE
If you're fighting cancer - the testimony in this next short video is amazing. YES, he used a machine costing thousands - but don't be fooled: H2 water is H2 water . . .
Click here: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QNAt2wIWiN8
HERE IS THE RSO INFORMATION YOU'RE AFTER:
Avoid pain and misery for you and your dog with some simple ideas that helped us with our dogs.
FOR CANCER:
The single most important thing to know about Rick Simpson Oil (RSO) cannabis oil? You must get 900 MG (milligrams) of THC in you every 24 hours for 60 days (after you build up to it over 30 days). This means that an oil tested at say, 60% THC would require 1.5 grams a day in the last 60 days. Our oil is whole plant extraction. Dr. Sanjay Gupta of CNN says, "You want whole plant extraction."
FOR CANCER:
The single most important thing to know about Rick Simpson Oil (RSO) cannabis oil? You must get 900 MG (milligrams) of THC in you every 24 hours for 60 days (after you build up to it over 30 days). This means that an oil tested at say, 60% THC would require 1.5 grams a day in the last 60 days. Our oil is whole plant extraction. Dr. Sanjay Gupta of CNN says, "You want whole plant extraction."
DOG HOSPICE WITH CANNABIS.
Here's what is on this page:
SECTION # 1: Your Dog On Weed - Rick Simpson Oil from a legal weed delivery.
SECTION # 2: A Decent Death.
NOTE:
SECTION # 2 contains an idea that we used to ensure peaceful, meaningful, final moments with our dog - NOT inside a vet's office! PLEASE don't miss this! You'll be so glad you read it!
Your Dog On Weed.
RSO (Rick Simpson Oil) can do a amazing things.
There is MORE than one story on the net of a humans getting out of hospice using cannabis.
So, that may be the first reason to consider using cannabis to help your dog toward a peaceful, comfortable death. It is possible your dog could "turn around." Maybe it is not "too late" to save your dog.
We have a pages about beating cancer with dogs - and those pages will help you know and how much cannabis oil to serve to your dog - at least in the beginning of hospice. Those pages start with Page P1.
As for the last stage of hospice - chances are good you won't kill your dog. See the above page about curing your dog for more information as to why cannabis is NOT a killer.
The bottom line is, you can give your dog as much RSO as is required to make him or her comfortable without killing.
How does using cannabis for hospice compare to pharmaceutical drugs?
The internet is full stories of dogs having a hard time with the pharmaceutical drugs veterinarians prescribe for pain - and as remedies for a condition.
Opiate based drugs like morphine and oxycontin, suppress breathing in humans and dogs.
It is our opinion that many humans in hospice die from morphine - and not the condition or disease that was killing them. It is just so easy for a hospice nurse to up the morphine a bit toward the end - and the hospice patient checks out.
This page is NOT about using cannabis for human hospice.
However, if we were in hospice, weed would be our cup of tea - not morphine.
With that said, morphine is a stronger pain reliever than cannabis - but cannabis can do a lot - especially in higher doses.
If the pain is too bad for Rick Simpson Oil to handle - weed oil works well with morphine.
There is research on the net that shows that the two together are more effective than morphine alone.
Your dog may be the point of not wanting solid food.
When Piper got sick we got a turkey baster. We macerated meat, added little diatomaceous earth and a liquid mineral from the health food store or SwansonVitamins.com (this is NOT an affiliate link).
If you have a dog struggling to live and you want to simply, easily and economically relieve pain, promote sleep, stop nausea, and have the possibility of a last minute recovery - it is our opinion you should give Rick Simpson Oil (RSO) or cannabis oil (the same thing) a go.
TIME is of the essence. Let us help you search MMJ for free – for the real deal Rick Simpson Oil (RSO) or cannabis oil from a reputable medical marijuana weed maps delivery. 1-800-331-1868.
A Decent Death.
We recently put a dog down.
Please just scan through the first part (below) AND look for a big all caps title: THE DETAILS OF PIPER'S DEATH. Please do this because toward the end is (in our opinion) is a very good idea to make sure your dog never sees the inside of a veterinarian's office - with all the yapping strange dogs and people - to spend her or his last moments on a cold stainless steel table under bright lights. That is NO WAY to say goodbye!
What we did was a very affordable way to get very close to the experience when a vet comes to your home for big bucks.
We raised 3 great kids and we love them - but they take off.
Who loves you everyday. Who gets up happy and so glad to see you? We are SO in love with our dogs! I'm tearing up already to write this:
I Killed Piper.
She was an incredibly beautiful woman. Stately. Long and tall and a little lanky. She moved with elegance and grace like a quick moving desert thunder storm.
She was so enthusiastic - so focused and so fond of what she focused on.
With a wonderful sense of humor and huge serving joy, she was a wonder to watch in action.
Once in a great while, Julie would be walking down the hall in the house and Pipe would gently nip her in the butt. Julie would quickly turn around and there was Piper, "laughing!"
We have been married over 30 years.
If I raised my voice to Julie in an argument, Piper would go to JULIE and bat her with a paw - because Julie was upsetting me and Piper would not have it.
From puppy hood to her last moment - this dog would look directly in our eyes and not let go. They say animals don't do that. Honestly, we often wondered who was in that dog's body?
She was a born athlete with tremendous speed, agility and lightening fast reflexes.
She also loved deeply in her own way.
When she was younger, she was so busy with her interest that she could seem a little cold. That was not true – she just had a hard time stopping for cuddles.
One benefit of her last year was that she would spend more time on the bed with Julie – getting petted.
Finally, in the last year, we could see her reflexes slowing – but just a bit. It was enough though.
Her favorite thing was to get out of the yard and go rabbit hunting.
We didn't promote this - Piper was captain of her own life and hard to contain.
If a car came down our little dirt road in the middle of 80 empty acres, (which happened very seldom), she would jump in front of the moving car or truck - jumping back to the side just in time. In 12 years she never got hurt.
She would do this once or twice – then moving to the driver’s side, she would jump high (she could have been a basketball star). She would look the driver in the eye while smiling! She just wanted them to stop and play with her.
5 weeks ago, she wasn’t quick enough. She came home limping.
We didn't see it. We believe it was a crushing blow to her internals and her upper thigh. There were no skin breaks.
We did everything we could to save her. Her leg wasn't broken. She was 84 years old in dog years - but still in good shape when this happened - so we used every alternative health remedy we knew and she started to recover.
After a few weeks, she reversed course. Gangrene set into her leg.
We worried as we saw our beautiful girl lose weight. She never had an extra ounce on her – and toward the end I would carry in one arm, easily. And this is a dog that was much taller than a German Shepard.
Gangrene is nasty. The only solution was to spend $1,000 to $3,000 to remove the leg. We just couldn't see her learning to walk on 3 legs at her age.
As she deteriorated food and water from a turkey bastor was all she ate and she was grateful.
The day finally came - but we couldn't let go quite yet.
She had lost control of her bowels.
Walking at all was a very hard thing and that was about over. She was determined not to make a mess that in the middle of the night she would somehow make it out the doggie door and into the creosote bushes – do her business and collapse. I would find her with a flashlight and carry her fur covered and shivering skeleton back inside.
Finally, she would just let it go on a towel under her hind quarters when she could no longer get outside on her own. She hated it. On the last day she would still try to clean herself.
I would wipe her with a wet microfiber cloth – and she obviously appreciated it. I did more laundry of towels sleeping bags in the last week of her life than all the laundry I’ve done in all my life.
I lifted her onto the couch at Julie’s request to say goodbye.
It was a beautiful day. She perked up, looking out the window and made a soft sound saying, “I want to be outside!”
Before I took her outside Julie called Kort who lives 3,000 mile away. She was "his dog" as a child. Piper listened and looked around for Kort.
She rested on her dog bed in the back yard in the morning sun – as she did most mornings - everyday she was sick – looking at rabbits – wishing she could rip the head off of just one more . . .
She was not Muslim, but we told her there would 72 rabbits for her to chase in Heaven.
Each day she was sick she would move herself to the bed on the front porch until she couldn’t do it and I would carry her to the front.
What made this so hard:
We were dosing her with colloidal silver internally and her eyes cleared quite a bit. The puss or goo had gotten so bad that on one recent busy day around here – at the end of the day her eyes were sealed with the stuff. I laid her down in the shower and gave her a bath, trimmed her face and bottom – as beautiful as ever.
Between the colloidal silver, the Rick Simpson Oil, minerals, the Diatomaceous Earth, and enzymes - if it weren't for the leg full of gangrene . . . she would have made it.
IF she had been younger, we would have had the leg removed and she might have recovered.
So, on THE morning, she was pretty alert. I hauled her out in the clearing for her to go. I carefully stood her up. She stood there swaying. Finally she mustered enough energy to squat with her dead, swollen bad leg. She did pee. However, she was totally done with walking.
I prepared some chicken pieces in a sauté of butter. I waited for the temperature to be just right. This was her diet for the last month – on the days she would eat a little solid food - with roast beef for variation. I would macerate it on the days she struggled to eat. She would not eat this morning.
In the last 48 hours her insides had swollen very visibly puffing or swelling around her anus and vagina.
TIME is of the essence. Let us help you search MMJ for free – for the real deal Rick Simpson Oil (RSO) or cannabis oil from a reputable medical marijuana weed maps delivery. 1-800-331-1868.
We asked the vet to administer sodium pentothal in the parking lot so she didn’t have to face a cold stainless steel operating table and all the strange noise and strange people and dogs. They agreed.
If you are going to do this - we suggest you pick a vet who is NOT in the middle of an intense city. Call a day in advance and ask when is the least busy hour. The vet we called is on a country road on the outskirts of our city. The parking lot was quiet.
I gave her a pretty healthy cracker with Rick Simpson Oil about 90 minutes before we got to the vet. She was still very awake – she must have built a tolerance to a month of a lot of weed. But she was relaxed - obviously comfortable. No fear.
We HIGHLY recommend that you get Rick Simpson Oil into your dog about 90 minutes before you go to the vet. Getting it is easy - just get your recommendation for you from a medical marijuana doctor - and call a quality weed delivery service. To find one, just contact us - we'll help for free - not a string or trick attached, really.
I made a bed in the back of the Prius with her dog bed, and soft blanket and pillow.
I put her head where I could pet her as I drove.
All the Poodles have always loved to ride. She was happy to be in the car. She held her head up and took in the sites most of the time – as she could.
We pulled in the parking lot.
I left the back windows half down. I went in and filled out the form.
The vet was doing a minor surgery on an old Great Dane. I would have to wait about 20 minutes.
I stood by the open rear door and talked to her and petted her and prayed with her. I rubbed her big ears – which she always liked. As always, she looked me right in the eye.
As time went on I rested my chest against the car and my chin on my one arm looking across the street – while still stroking her with my other arm.
There – across the street was one of the 200 of the custom homes we built - in the 1980s.
My mind raced through the years. Tears ran down my cheek as they do now while writing this.
The vet and his assistant came out.
The vet was calm and kind. I opened the back hatch and held her head in my hands. I said one last prayer, “God please hold her tight.”
Just as needle went into her forearm I asked, “how long will it take?”
The assistant said, “She’s gone.”
I looked at her eyes – she was GONE – in about 2 to 5 seconds. No struggle. No convulsions. Nothing but peace. I laid her lifeless head on the bed.
I closed the car.
The assistant wanted to talk about Standard Poodles.
We exchanged funny stories while I cried.
I sat in the driver’s seat and called Julie and we cried together.
I gathered myself up. I opened the back and positioned her in a curve with her paws all coming together in a pile of lanky legs. I tucked her sweet head – all the while talking to her - but she was already in a better place.
I came home and took her and the bed onto the front porch where she laid most of the last month.
I wrapped her in a blanket with her head out – just like she slept many days so she wouldn’t get cold.
"They" say this is good so the other dogs can come to closure - knowing what happened to her.
In the morning we dug a deep hole and buried her near the big Joshua tree.
We cry for ourselves.
She is in a much better place. How anyone could love a dog more, we would not know.
Conclusion.
I have never before been present and cognizant and close to a person or animal at the moment they died.
The above experience was good because we have to do this two more times with the other two Poodles, eventually.
We came up with the idea of making a bed in the car. We called the vet ahead of time and asked if they would come out into the parking lot and he agreed.
We HIGHLY recommend doing this if you ever have to put a dog down.
There are veterinarians who will come to your home. The cost is about $300 to $400. If you can afford that, do it.
Piper loved that last ride. Getting her a little high before leaving home helped too.
The total cost with the vet was $70. It would have been $60 if we'd gone into the clinic.
Thanks for reading this.
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The video just below is Piper flying - our son did this for a school project a few years ago:
Here's what is on this page:
SECTION # 1: Your Dog On Weed - Rick Simpson Oil from a legal weed delivery.
SECTION # 2: A Decent Death.
NOTE:
SECTION # 2 contains an idea that we used to ensure peaceful, meaningful, final moments with our dog - NOT inside a vet's office! PLEASE don't miss this! You'll be so glad you read it!
- SECTION # 1:
Your Dog On Weed.
RSO (Rick Simpson Oil) can do a amazing things.
There is MORE than one story on the net of a humans getting out of hospice using cannabis.
So, that may be the first reason to consider using cannabis to help your dog toward a peaceful, comfortable death. It is possible your dog could "turn around." Maybe it is not "too late" to save your dog.
We have a pages about beating cancer with dogs - and those pages will help you know and how much cannabis oil to serve to your dog - at least in the beginning of hospice. Those pages start with Page P1.
As for the last stage of hospice - chances are good you won't kill your dog. See the above page about curing your dog for more information as to why cannabis is NOT a killer.
The bottom line is, you can give your dog as much RSO as is required to make him or her comfortable without killing.
How does using cannabis for hospice compare to pharmaceutical drugs?
The internet is full stories of dogs having a hard time with the pharmaceutical drugs veterinarians prescribe for pain - and as remedies for a condition.
Opiate based drugs like morphine and oxycontin, suppress breathing in humans and dogs.
It is our opinion that many humans in hospice die from morphine - and not the condition or disease that was killing them. It is just so easy for a hospice nurse to up the morphine a bit toward the end - and the hospice patient checks out.
This page is NOT about using cannabis for human hospice.
However, if we were in hospice, weed would be our cup of tea - not morphine.
With that said, morphine is a stronger pain reliever than cannabis - but cannabis can do a lot - especially in higher doses.
If the pain is too bad for Rick Simpson Oil to handle - weed oil works well with morphine.
There is research on the net that shows that the two together are more effective than morphine alone.
Your dog may be the point of not wanting solid food.
When Piper got sick we got a turkey baster. We macerated meat, added little diatomaceous earth and a liquid mineral from the health food store or SwansonVitamins.com (this is NOT an affiliate link).
If you have a dog struggling to live and you want to simply, easily and economically relieve pain, promote sleep, stop nausea, and have the possibility of a last minute recovery - it is our opinion you should give Rick Simpson Oil (RSO) or cannabis oil (the same thing) a go.
TIME is of the essence. Let us help you search MMJ for free – for the real deal Rick Simpson Oil (RSO) or cannabis oil from a reputable medical marijuana weed maps delivery. 1-800-331-1868.
- SECTION # 2:
A Decent Death.
We recently put a dog down.
Please just scan through the first part (below) AND look for a big all caps title: THE DETAILS OF PIPER'S DEATH. Please do this because toward the end is (in our opinion) is a very good idea to make sure your dog never sees the inside of a veterinarian's office - with all the yapping strange dogs and people - to spend her or his last moments on a cold stainless steel table under bright lights. That is NO WAY to say goodbye!
What we did was a very affordable way to get very close to the experience when a vet comes to your home for big bucks.
We raised 3 great kids and we love them - but they take off.
Who loves you everyday. Who gets up happy and so glad to see you? We are SO in love with our dogs! I'm tearing up already to write this:
I Killed Piper.
She was an incredibly beautiful woman. Stately. Long and tall and a little lanky. She moved with elegance and grace like a quick moving desert thunder storm.
She was so enthusiastic - so focused and so fond of what she focused on.
With a wonderful sense of humor and huge serving joy, she was a wonder to watch in action.
Once in a great while, Julie would be walking down the hall in the house and Pipe would gently nip her in the butt. Julie would quickly turn around and there was Piper, "laughing!"
We have been married over 30 years.
If I raised my voice to Julie in an argument, Piper would go to JULIE and bat her with a paw - because Julie was upsetting me and Piper would not have it.
From puppy hood to her last moment - this dog would look directly in our eyes and not let go. They say animals don't do that. Honestly, we often wondered who was in that dog's body?
She was a born athlete with tremendous speed, agility and lightening fast reflexes.
She also loved deeply in her own way.
When she was younger, she was so busy with her interest that she could seem a little cold. That was not true – she just had a hard time stopping for cuddles.
One benefit of her last year was that she would spend more time on the bed with Julie – getting petted.
Finally, in the last year, we could see her reflexes slowing – but just a bit. It was enough though.
Her favorite thing was to get out of the yard and go rabbit hunting.
We didn't promote this - Piper was captain of her own life and hard to contain.
If a car came down our little dirt road in the middle of 80 empty acres, (which happened very seldom), she would jump in front of the moving car or truck - jumping back to the side just in time. In 12 years she never got hurt.
She would do this once or twice – then moving to the driver’s side, she would jump high (she could have been a basketball star). She would look the driver in the eye while smiling! She just wanted them to stop and play with her.
5 weeks ago, she wasn’t quick enough. She came home limping.
We didn't see it. We believe it was a crushing blow to her internals and her upper thigh. There were no skin breaks.
We did everything we could to save her. Her leg wasn't broken. She was 84 years old in dog years - but still in good shape when this happened - so we used every alternative health remedy we knew and she started to recover.
After a few weeks, she reversed course. Gangrene set into her leg.
We worried as we saw our beautiful girl lose weight. She never had an extra ounce on her – and toward the end I would carry in one arm, easily. And this is a dog that was much taller than a German Shepard.
Gangrene is nasty. The only solution was to spend $1,000 to $3,000 to remove the leg. We just couldn't see her learning to walk on 3 legs at her age.
As she deteriorated food and water from a turkey bastor was all she ate and she was grateful.
The day finally came - but we couldn't let go quite yet.
She had lost control of her bowels.
Walking at all was a very hard thing and that was about over. She was determined not to make a mess that in the middle of the night she would somehow make it out the doggie door and into the creosote bushes – do her business and collapse. I would find her with a flashlight and carry her fur covered and shivering skeleton back inside.
Finally, she would just let it go on a towel under her hind quarters when she could no longer get outside on her own. She hated it. On the last day she would still try to clean herself.
I would wipe her with a wet microfiber cloth – and she obviously appreciated it. I did more laundry of towels sleeping bags in the last week of her life than all the laundry I’ve done in all my life.
I lifted her onto the couch at Julie’s request to say goodbye.
It was a beautiful day. She perked up, looking out the window and made a soft sound saying, “I want to be outside!”
Before I took her outside Julie called Kort who lives 3,000 mile away. She was "his dog" as a child. Piper listened and looked around for Kort.
She rested on her dog bed in the back yard in the morning sun – as she did most mornings - everyday she was sick – looking at rabbits – wishing she could rip the head off of just one more . . .
She was not Muslim, but we told her there would 72 rabbits for her to chase in Heaven.
Each day she was sick she would move herself to the bed on the front porch until she couldn’t do it and I would carry her to the front.
What made this so hard:
We were dosing her with colloidal silver internally and her eyes cleared quite a bit. The puss or goo had gotten so bad that on one recent busy day around here – at the end of the day her eyes were sealed with the stuff. I laid her down in the shower and gave her a bath, trimmed her face and bottom – as beautiful as ever.
Between the colloidal silver, the Rick Simpson Oil, minerals, the Diatomaceous Earth, and enzymes - if it weren't for the leg full of gangrene . . . she would have made it.
IF she had been younger, we would have had the leg removed and she might have recovered.
So, on THE morning, she was pretty alert. I hauled her out in the clearing for her to go. I carefully stood her up. She stood there swaying. Finally she mustered enough energy to squat with her dead, swollen bad leg. She did pee. However, she was totally done with walking.
I prepared some chicken pieces in a sauté of butter. I waited for the temperature to be just right. This was her diet for the last month – on the days she would eat a little solid food - with roast beef for variation. I would macerate it on the days she struggled to eat. She would not eat this morning.
In the last 48 hours her insides had swollen very visibly puffing or swelling around her anus and vagina.
TIME is of the essence. Let us help you search MMJ for free – for the real deal Rick Simpson Oil (RSO) or cannabis oil from a reputable medical marijuana weed maps delivery. 1-800-331-1868.
- THE DETAILS OF PIPER'S DEATH EXPERIENCE - PLEASE READ:
We asked the vet to administer sodium pentothal in the parking lot so she didn’t have to face a cold stainless steel operating table and all the strange noise and strange people and dogs. They agreed.
If you are going to do this - we suggest you pick a vet who is NOT in the middle of an intense city. Call a day in advance and ask when is the least busy hour. The vet we called is on a country road on the outskirts of our city. The parking lot was quiet.
I gave her a pretty healthy cracker with Rick Simpson Oil about 90 minutes before we got to the vet. She was still very awake – she must have built a tolerance to a month of a lot of weed. But she was relaxed - obviously comfortable. No fear.
We HIGHLY recommend that you get Rick Simpson Oil into your dog about 90 minutes before you go to the vet. Getting it is easy - just get your recommendation for you from a medical marijuana doctor - and call a quality weed delivery service. To find one, just contact us - we'll help for free - not a string or trick attached, really.
I made a bed in the back of the Prius with her dog bed, and soft blanket and pillow.
I put her head where I could pet her as I drove.
All the Poodles have always loved to ride. She was happy to be in the car. She held her head up and took in the sites most of the time – as she could.
We pulled in the parking lot.
I left the back windows half down. I went in and filled out the form.
The vet was doing a minor surgery on an old Great Dane. I would have to wait about 20 minutes.
I stood by the open rear door and talked to her and petted her and prayed with her. I rubbed her big ears – which she always liked. As always, she looked me right in the eye.
As time went on I rested my chest against the car and my chin on my one arm looking across the street – while still stroking her with my other arm.
There – across the street was one of the 200 of the custom homes we built - in the 1980s.
My mind raced through the years. Tears ran down my cheek as they do now while writing this.
The vet and his assistant came out.
The vet was calm and kind. I opened the back hatch and held her head in my hands. I said one last prayer, “God please hold her tight.”
Just as needle went into her forearm I asked, “how long will it take?”
The assistant said, “She’s gone.”
I looked at her eyes – she was GONE – in about 2 to 5 seconds. No struggle. No convulsions. Nothing but peace. I laid her lifeless head on the bed.
I closed the car.
The assistant wanted to talk about Standard Poodles.
We exchanged funny stories while I cried.
I sat in the driver’s seat and called Julie and we cried together.
I gathered myself up. I opened the back and positioned her in a curve with her paws all coming together in a pile of lanky legs. I tucked her sweet head – all the while talking to her - but she was already in a better place.
I came home and took her and the bed onto the front porch where she laid most of the last month.
I wrapped her in a blanket with her head out – just like she slept many days so she wouldn’t get cold.
"They" say this is good so the other dogs can come to closure - knowing what happened to her.
In the morning we dug a deep hole and buried her near the big Joshua tree.
We cry for ourselves.
She is in a much better place. How anyone could love a dog more, we would not know.
Conclusion.
I have never before been present and cognizant and close to a person or animal at the moment they died.
The above experience was good because we have to do this two more times with the other two Poodles, eventually.
We came up with the idea of making a bed in the car. We called the vet ahead of time and asked if they would come out into the parking lot and he agreed.
We HIGHLY recommend doing this if you ever have to put a dog down.
There are veterinarians who will come to your home. The cost is about $300 to $400. If you can afford that, do it.
Piper loved that last ride. Getting her a little high before leaving home helped too.
The total cost with the vet was $70. It would have been $60 if we'd gone into the clinic.
Thanks for reading this.
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The video just below is Piper flying - our son did this for a school project a few years ago: