
I woke up in pain at 4am. I could go back to bed. I just say there praying I would feel better. Periods are the worst. PCOS is horrible…. My husband and I finally got out of bed got ready for work and kissed each other good bye…
Driving to work I was just praying for a better day. This week has been rough on me. I listened to KLove and just was planning out my day. I got to work early turned off my car and enjoyed the silence.

I clocked in and less than ten minutes later I’m in mid conversation and my phone rings. It’s the vet. I run get up and go to a room. The vet tells me news I was not prepared for. He said cancer and not curable. I couldn’t hear the rest. My mind was spinning…wondering what I needed to do. Do I tell my husband? Do I go pick up Ace? I got off the phone and cried and prayed. I called my husband took and deep breathe and told him the news. Then I canceled an appointment I had to get my car serviced and wiped off tears and went back to work…. I drank water and pretended like I didn’t just get that news. I put a mask on because no one can tell you have been crying with a mask on right? I called one patient to remind them of their appointment before my coworker came to me and told me to go take care of Ace. I couldn’t hide the hurt and pain in my eyes. I ran out and called Robert. I was flying to the vet to get my hands on my dog. I decided I would bring him home and have one last day together.

I show up at the vet and tell them I want to visit and take Ace home. The sweet lady comes in and explains to me that they really don’t think it’s a good idea for me to bring Ace home. It took three people to get him up this morning. I ask for them to let me put eyes on him and I will decided. I’m stubborn so if I want to bring my 115 pound dog home it will happen….

Well he came in on a stretcher and I lost it. I talked to him and he moved his head a little bit. He looked at me and I knew it was time. He gave out a loud cry. I fell to the ground and just cuddled next to him. I called Robert and told him I needed him. I wanted Robert to be the one to decide to put him down today. I’m crying and pray with Ace. Telling him how much I love him and so on.

John Robert arrives and breaks down. That is the hardest thing seeing your strong husband break down and cry hysterically. I get up and tell the ladies up front what we want to do. They agreed and went to tell the doctor. I asked if it was okay to run and get Ace a good last meal and off I went. I thought McDonald’s would be the best place plus I wanted to run into Hobby Lobby to get something to pain Ace’s paw print with. I ran in and out. Pulled into McDonald’s and asked for a hamburger. Well it was 9:35 and they don’t sell hamburgers till 10:30. So I went next door to Wendy’s. They had a picture of a burger on their menu yet they also do not sell burgers till 10:30. I cried out and said “you really don’t have anything… My dog is dying and I just wanted to get him one last burger”. I drove off and let and went to Sonic. Praise God they had a burger. When he handed it to me I cried and cried.

I ran inside and fed Ace his burger and painted his paw for our paw prints. We had a last laugh and kisses and cries and hugs. Then it was time… The vet came and his heart stopped forever.
Yours Truly,
Avery Sophia
Please excuse the grammar. I am crying and upset and I am just typing something quick on my phone.