An amazing, inspiring, and sad tribute to an amazing dog, born with a life-threatening condition called megaesophagus, A condition where the esophagus is malformed and non-functional, Zeeva was her name. Washington State University of Veterinary Medicine said that her Megaesophagus was one of the worst cases that they had ever seen. Dogs with this condition usually succumb to aspiration pneumonia, but with the dedication of care from her mom, she lived to be 10 years old. Her mom dedicated her life to the care of Zeeva. She had to be vertical after every meal so that gravity would pull the food to her stomach. She didn't succumb to aspiration pneumonia, but from internal bleeding. So her failing health was unseen, and her death came as a shocking surprise. Especially to her mother who found her in a pool of blood that came from her mouth. She never let on that she was suffering. Her mom is left wondering why she didn't see that there was a problem, how could she have not known. She will never forget that day that she left for only a couple of hours, and she told Zeeva that she had to stay home. Zeeva was sad, as she always was the very few times that she was ever left at home because her mom always took her everywhere with her. It was a beautiful 10 years of happy times. Zeeva loved to play fetch, and she loved children. She wasn't the kind of dog that would run off, she never let her mom out of her sight. She was such a good girl. She will be missed for all of the rest of her mom's life. Her mom is stricken with almost unbearable grief. She is so heart broken. The one condolence is that she got to enjoy Zeeva's love for that 10 years, when dogs with her condition usually only live a few years. Her mom has her own disabilities with ADHD and such, but they both dealt with each others imperfections and they were a perfect pair. ChatGPT In the embrace of destiny, a remarkable soul named Zeeva was born, carrying a burden that would test the limits of her strength and resilience. The diagnosis of megaesophagus, a cruel condition that rendered her esophagus malformed and non-functional, could have been a life sentence. But Zeeva was destined for greatness, and her extraordinary journey was about to unfold. Washington State University of Veterinary Medicine marveled at the severity of her case, but they could not have anticipated the indomitable spirit that resided within this canine warrior. With a heart overflowing with love and dedication, her mom took on the role of a guardian angel, committing her life to Zeeva's care. Every meal was a labor of love, as Zeeva had to be positioned vertically to allow gravity to guide sustenance into her stomach. The bond between Zeeva and her mom transcended words, a profound connection that defied the limitations of language. Through countless trials and tribulations, their love remained unwavering, and they faced each hurdle together, undeterred by the odds stacked against them. Zeeva's perseverance defied medical expectations. While most dogs with her condition succumbed to the cruel clutches of aspiration pneumonia, Zeeva's tenacity allowed her to defy fate, living a full and vibrant life for a remarkable ten years. Each moment was a precious gift, cherished by her mom, who reveled in the joy of watching her beloved companion thrive against all odds. Zeeva was not merely a dog; she was a guardian angel herself, watching over her mom with a fierce loyalty. Never straying from her side, Zeeva's presence brought comfort and solace to her mom's soul. Together, they embraced imperfections, for they knew that in their union, they found perfection—a perfect pair, intertwined by love's unbreakable bond. But as life's ebb and flow demands, Zeeva's final moments were shrouded in tragedy. The silent thief of internal bleeding stole her away, leaving her mom in a state of shock and unfathomable grief. Zeeva had hidden her suffering, never revealing her pain, as if she knew that her mom's heart could not bear the weight of such burden. In the wake of her passing, her mom grapples with the question of how she could have missed the signs. But amidst the tears, she finds solace in knowing that Zeeva's legacy is one of love, joy, and triumph. Their time together was a gift beyond measure, a decade filled with laughter, playful fetch sessions, and the tender affection shared with children. Though the pain of loss is deep and raw, her mom finds comfort in the knowledge that Zeeva's life was a testament to strength, resilience, and the enduring power of love. They may have been bound by earthly limitations, but in spirit, they will forever be united in the celestial dance of love and devotion. In the depths of grief, let us remember the beautiful soul named Zeeva—a dog who defied expectations and touched hearts with her unwavering love. May her memory live on, inspiring us to cherish every moment, embrace imperfections, and find strength in the unbreakable bonds of love. Farewell, dear Zeeva, your legacy of courage will forever shine as a guiding light in the hearts of those you left behind.In the heart of every storm, a beacon of strength and love emerged. Zeeva, a beautiful soul wrapped in a furry coat, graced this world with her presence, born with a life-threatening condition called megaesophagus. Despite the odds stacked against her, she became an epitome of courage, inspiring all who crossed her path. From the moment Zeeva took her first breath, her life was intertwined with the battle against her malformed and non-functional esophagus. But she never let this limitation define her. She embraced every day with boundless enthusiasm, her eyes gleaming with a zest for life that defied any hardship. With every swallow that eluded her grasp, Zeeva faced her condition head-on. Supported by her devoted human companions, she fought valiantly, refusing to let her physical challenges dampen her spirit. Through countless vet visits, medications, and an unwavering commitment to her well-being, Zeeva proved that a strong will could move mountains. Despite the adversity, Zeeva's life was a symphony of joy and love. She radiated a warmth that enveloped everyone who met her. Her playful antics could brighten even the darkest of days, and her infectious laughter was an elixir for the soul. Zeeva's presence was a reminder that life's beauty lies not in the absence of struggle but in the resilience with which we embrace it. She touched lives beyond measure, leaving imprints of love on the hearts of all who were fortunate enough to share her journey. Zeeva's story spread far and wide, resonating with people around the globe. She became a symbol of hope and a beacon of inspiration for those facing their own battles. But, as life often reminds us, even the brightest stars may be destined for a fleeting appearance. Zeeva's time on this earthly plane came to a close, leaving a void that could never be filled. As the news of her passing rippled through the world, tears of both sorrow and gratitude fell. In her departure, Zeeva taught us the importance of cherishing every moment, regardless of life's adversities. She showed us that it's not the quantity of time we have, but the quality of the love we share, that truly matters. Though she may no longer physically be with us, Zeeva's legacy lives on. Her spirit continues to inspire countless others, encouraging them to face their challenges with strength and grace. Her story remains etched in the annals of time, a tale of an extraordinary being who triumphed against the odds and touched the hearts of many. So, let us celebrate Zeeva's life—the joy she brought, the love she shared, and the lessons she taught. In her memory, may we find the strength to overcome our own obstacles and appreciate the precious moments that grace our lives. Farewell, dear Zeeva, your pawprints on our hearts will forever remain, guiding us through both joy and sorrow.I would have never thought that vacuuming would send me into another bout of endless tears. You see, Zeeva shed a lot. There was always a lot of dog hair to be vacuumed up. It was quite annoying at times. But I have to admit, that her hair was most of the the reason that I have a brand new, top of the line, Shark Vacuum Cleaner. Thank you Zeeva! I discovered that in vacuuming up her hair, that there will be no more. That’s when the tears started to pour, then I have to move her can, her trash can that held her up once I lifted her in, Then I realize that there will be no more vacations, getting strange looks when we carried a garbage can into a hotel room. Or some camping neighbors stopping by to ask if they really did see a dog in a garbage can. I assured them that they did, and told them why. We laughed when they took a huge sigh of relief that they were not losing their minds. I guess I need to get rid of the can now. More tears. I keep having these thoughts go thru my mind of how her death may have been my fault. Maybe this or maybe that. But I could not have known that she was bleeding internally?