little leaf
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Last night at 8:20 little Gail passed away in my hands, she had fought so hard, for so long, but she just could not recover. She stopped wanting to eat, and I knew she wanted to go- when she wanted to eat, she put her little hands up ,(this started because while she was unable to see, missing one eye, and the other swollen shut, I would tap her branch to let her know I was about to pick her up so I did not scare her,she learned to put her arms up when I would tap,and I would place my finger under them and she would climb on, then she started to raise her hands when she would want to eat) and I would reach in and she would climb out onto my hand, and we would do our drip feeding - for 3 weeks this is how she ate, every 3 hrs, 7 drips - so willingly, never had to force her to take her meds
or eat her bug juice , but then the look in her little eye changed, and I knew she needed to go - it was odd, I had to run an errand, and when I got back, she asked to be taken out, but I also knew she was not hungry, so I let her come out onto my hand, and just like at the vets, she held my little finger, not tight, but just to have contact, and 10 min later she took a few shallow breaths , and was free of her tired ravaged little body, it was so peaceful, I will miss her so much. I don't know what kept her going for so so long, but I do know she beat the odds for a very long time. The Vet gave her a 5% chance to make it threw the night the first time they saw her, and she stayed with me for 3 weeks
I also want to thank every person who gave me support and help with her.
I also want to thank every person who gave me support and help with her.
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