Our precious Elena, three years here from Romania when Woolly Woofters entrusted her care to us. We loved her immediately, those eyes.
A paraplegic and back legs that we soon took off with our wonderful vet, as they were no use to her and they just scraped and got infected. She grew more confident, clearly scared by human interaction in her little life. Those little stumps grew stronger, our Elena was a true spirit of fight. She would play with Roo, clearly with motherly instincts. Then Cariad arrived, and the best Buddy team was made. She loved her food, her cuddles her life. She was one of the most precious souls I have had the pleasure to commune with. You taught us so much princess.
The last few weeks she lost her light. Clearly uncomfortable. We imagined a hernia, maybe an infection….but also maybe more as she just wasn’t right. Several vet visits in a short time and an inconclusive echographie. Then off to have an MRI. I wonder if she will forgive me, I sang to her all the way!
The MRI was damning. Cancer had her liver, her stomach and her intestines. Now peritonitis too. Such a fast growing cancer. The vet was kind, he touched my arm as I wept silently looking at the screen. Don’t wake her, he said. Letting her go now is the best treatment.
Goodnight our beautiful Elli belly pots. What a privilege it has been. May you run free now, of any human harm or physical pain. But may you always feel our love and light within your soul. Love you xxx
