Post by AnimalFarm2006 on Jan 22, 2011 21:19:33 GMT -5
Finally I felt up to posting that final post about a special old man who gave so much to those around him, ferret and human. Monster came to me from a father who didn't know what to do after his son left the lonely ferret to him. My Friend had been helping out by giving him walks but even she knew it was not enough. I ran into her one day at school and she begged me to take in this sweet old man. He was my third ever ferret and one of my oldest. Even though his name was something people screamed when they saw a creature of disgust, Monster was the sweetest thing that ever walked the planet.
Even when times got rough and his medication got more pain full, He did not struggle till the end. He took it with only a mere grin of distaste. He had insulinoma, and adrenal but that didn't stop him from loving the attention he got while he went out. Everyone loved how he would fall asleep in my arms, or tried to climb in between their boobs. ( yes he was a little bit of a perv ) When I went to the show in December, People were amazed, but also concerned about how calm he was. He even fell asleep in the new orange tie dye bag I bought him. He picked out the color..
My entire group will miss him dearly but one lonely ferret will miss him more. Dingo came hurting, and hating. He didn't want to sleep with anymore but monster wiggled his way into his covers every time. He wiggled right into the heart of dingo until they were inseparable. They went to vet appointments. Both got to share the pain of lupron injections and melatonin implants. Dingo now had consulted in the group for comfort while I cry in his furr to say how sorry I am that he lost his Friend.
I hope he made a difference in the world because of his gentle nature. 1/11/11 I made the decision to end the suffering of his disease. He had started to reject his medication, sleep away from dingo and the others, and stopped eating. The new meds were weeks away and the signs of his want to just be let go were clear. He made it clear by laying in my arms and looking into my eyes with an added cataract on the left eye. On the ride up to the vet, He was in my lap while I cried at every song slow or hard that spoke of a good life. Monster lifted himself up at the vet and gave the woman a "hello."
He was the first animal I ever had to witness dieing and it hurts. I have stopped thinking about doing Monsters meds every morning but the routine is still there. I took one look at taz and cried an entire night. Taz looks like a young version of monster..Healthy and happy. Perhaps that it how he looks over the rainbow bridge? Happy, healthy, and playing with new Buddy's while he also waits patiently for when he is reunited with Dingo, and the others.
Monster you were my car show ferret, my special man, and will be missed for as long as I can remember how you created that love in peoples hearts. I love you..and want to let you know that dingo is fine. He'll see you in his own time where you can be there to guild him into the meadow to see, hear, and play without pain.
I love you
Even when times got rough and his medication got more pain full, He did not struggle till the end. He took it with only a mere grin of distaste. He had insulinoma, and adrenal but that didn't stop him from loving the attention he got while he went out. Everyone loved how he would fall asleep in my arms, or tried to climb in between their boobs. ( yes he was a little bit of a perv ) When I went to the show in December, People were amazed, but also concerned about how calm he was. He even fell asleep in the new orange tie dye bag I bought him. He picked out the color..
My entire group will miss him dearly but one lonely ferret will miss him more. Dingo came hurting, and hating. He didn't want to sleep with anymore but monster wiggled his way into his covers every time. He wiggled right into the heart of dingo until they were inseparable. They went to vet appointments. Both got to share the pain of lupron injections and melatonin implants. Dingo now had consulted in the group for comfort while I cry in his furr to say how sorry I am that he lost his Friend.
I hope he made a difference in the world because of his gentle nature. 1/11/11 I made the decision to end the suffering of his disease. He had started to reject his medication, sleep away from dingo and the others, and stopped eating. The new meds were weeks away and the signs of his want to just be let go were clear. He made it clear by laying in my arms and looking into my eyes with an added cataract on the left eye. On the ride up to the vet, He was in my lap while I cried at every song slow or hard that spoke of a good life. Monster lifted himself up at the vet and gave the woman a "hello."
He was the first animal I ever had to witness dieing and it hurts. I have stopped thinking about doing Monsters meds every morning but the routine is still there. I took one look at taz and cried an entire night. Taz looks like a young version of monster..Healthy and happy. Perhaps that it how he looks over the rainbow bridge? Happy, healthy, and playing with new Buddy's while he also waits patiently for when he is reunited with Dingo, and the others.
Monster you were my car show ferret, my special man, and will be missed for as long as I can remember how you created that love in peoples hearts. I love you..and want to let you know that dingo is fine. He'll see you in his own time where you can be there to guild him into the meadow to see, hear, and play without pain.
I love you