Yesterday, 7/15/09, we lost one of our beloved Scottish Terrier, Daisy (full name: Please Don't Eat the Daisies). We loved her very much and she was one of the happiest dogs you would come across. She was always up for giving kisses, having Anthony use her as a pillow, and just to brighten up your day when you are feeling a little low.We adopted Daisy in Texas almost 15 years ago from Jerry's Pet Store at some mall in Ft. Worth, Texas. We saw her in the window and went to go to see her. We just happened to be looking for a playmate for Lizzie our first Scotty. The clerk took her out, her name was Mauvis back then, and let us play with her. We fell in love instantly and did not care that she did not have papers, we knew she was the right fit for our small family of 2 cats and 1 dog. So, I negotiated her price and we took her home.
On the way home, she was so skittish that she rode on the back of Ross' neck the whole way, kinda like a doggy scarf. It was adorable. She and Lizzie got along fairly quickly and the rest is history. We have so many fond memories of Daisy, from the long car drives from Texas to California, to her first plane ride, to riding on peddle boats on the lake, to just cuddling up on the couch. She also loved to play catch, was often found sleeping with one of her stuffed animals, she loved to give kisses, loved to roll around in either horse or cow poop, and always had a smile on her face. I will miss so many things about her. Dogs definitely love you unconditionally, and Daisy most definitely did.
Last week we had taken her to the vet for checkup because she was breathing funny and the doctor said that she had water in her lungs from pneumonia and she thinks maybe heart disease. Ross brought Lizzie in this week because of her eyes and again told him that another doctor had looked at Daisy's x-rays from last week and he also concurred that the enlarge heart was heart disease. They prescribed her some medication but I guess it did not work. Daisy did have a big heart (not in the same way the doctors said)...and it showed. I wish we (I) had done more. I should have done more. I regret not doing more. But...I just sat back thinking that it will all work out okay and that she would just get over it and get better. Frankly, I was more concerned about Lizzie dying sooner than Daisy.I remember looking at her as I left the house yesterday and she just kinda gave me a look of I will miss you (or maybe it was do something)...so before leaving I looked back to her and said Goodbye Daisy, I love you. Didn't realize it was the last time I would say that. Ross found her dead, looked like she was sleeping peacefully, when we came home from work last night. He stopped me at the door and told me to take Anthony upstairs, so I did. As Anthony watched TV upstairs, we called to local animal hospitals to find a way to cremate and discard of her body. Ross said she felt very cold already and he wanted to say goodbye, but knew it was no longer her. She was really loved and she will be missed.
We told Anthony what had happened in the best way we could. He cried for about 15 minutes cuddling up to us and saying how Daisy will not be with us anymore and how much he wants her there. He will miss his playmate and sometimes pillow. We all will.
So...RIP Daisy, you have left an impact here on earth and we will miss you but never forget about you.
-Percy
Top Photo by Gloria Plunkett and Middle Photo by Ross Beardsley







