February 26th 2008 9:35 pm
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Box Pek took a turn for the worse at the end of 2007. I got back from visiting my parents for Christmas and she looked wilted. I gave her extra doses of all of her meds and she visited every vet in the area. In the end, after several days of BP pacing, only feeling comfortable for short periods of times when I held and supported her swollen belly, she was tired of fighting. I didn't have the courage to put her down right away, but two days later, on some Demerol, she slept in her little bed under her blanket. She is buried under a new Granny Smith apple tree. She always was a little tart.