I’m riddled with guilt; I just can’t come to terms with it.
I lost my dog yesterday and I wasn’t by her side; she was all alone. If I’d known, I would never have gone away.
She didn’t seem out of sorts before I left – just the same ongoing issue with a slipped disc that had worsened over the last four months. She was struggling to get around and wasn’t on any treatment; she just found her walks difficult. She was an old girl, 13 years of pure love.
I went away for a four-day trip and left her at home as usual, with the door open so she could pop in and out of the garden as she pleased. The cleaner popped in every day to check on her, stayed for a bit, and changed her food and water.
She was sending me photos to reassure me while I was away, but yesterday she found her dead. I caught the first flight back to bury her in our garden. I just don't understand how I could have left her. She seemed her usual self, no warning signs at all – she was eating and drinking well, going in and out of the garden, and sleeping normally with no signs of pain. The only issue (which the vet said was normal due to the slipped disc and arthritis) was that she was having a few more accidents than before.
I didn't want to put her in boarding kennels; I preferred leaving her at home in her own bed, with her garden and familiar surroundings, to save her from any anxiety.
Staying with my parents wasn’t an option either, as they live in a flat with stairs, which she wouldn't have been able to manage with her back and joints.
I thought I was making the right choice since I couldn’t take her with me.
I’m just so heartbroken and inconsolable. I keep telling myself I should never have gone. I don’t know if she suffered, if she was looking for me, or if she thought I’d abandoned her.
I’m devastated and I just can't get over it.
I don’t know if she suffered or if she passed away in her sleep. Maybe if I’d taken her to the vet, I could have been there for her. I feel so selfish for going away when she was poorly. I blame myself so much.