Claude Monet
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Yesterday I was at hospital again, just to have my blood pressure taken, shame they could not have done this last Thursday.
As the whole day was dominated by getting the mobility bus there then having to wait for a quick visit while a nice woman measured my blood pressure.
Which was fine as I thought it would be, and then 45 minutes wait for the bus home pretty tired afterwards and worrying about Spike's MRI today.
Have had two friends here today, Anne and Anja good to have good friends like them to come round and organise food and drink for me.
Just had bad news from Richie at 16 pm, the MRI has shown that it’s not a hernia but a tumour on Spike's spine.
So I guess we have a very difficult decision to make next week and Richie will have to take our wee darling to the vet for the last time.
Very difficult decisions but ones we have to make, it’s the duty of good care we promised our little friends.
These are difficult decisions for us to make and they all depend on the quality of life for our little darling Spike.
That is the important question and the only one that is valid. I guess and not what we want.
As what we want is Spike fit and well, running around happily and always there by my bed or wheelchair looking at me and wanting a game.
Crying now, finally only took three hours since Richie phoned at 16.00, and to add to the misery he is stuck in Utrecht because there has been a fire on a train so there are no trains tonight.
He has been promised a lift by another passenger whose wife is driving to pick him up so he will be home sometime just very late, my poor darling and poor Spike.
It is 19.00 now hope my darlings are back soon.
They were back at 20.00, what a relief.
They were back at 20.00, what a relief.
