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Lucky
Lucky 1/9/95 to 2/7/07
This is a story about Lucky and Anna. Anna met Lucky when she was
15. Anna had never had a dog before only cats which she loved. Well
Lucky, the most beautiful black lab appeared on the scene and he
took one look at Anna and it was love at first sight! So the story
goes they were inseparable for the rest of his life and their
devotion to each other was palpable. Anna had a rocky and sometimes
tenuous next 6 years and her constant companion Lucky was her solid
foundation. He watched her closely and never left her side. If she
was leaving he would stand at the door and look at her and say with
his expressive black eyes....I am going too, right?! Anna so loved
Lucky that if any little or big thing went wrong with Lucky he was
off to the Vet. So his knee was replaced his fatty tumors removed,
that dog was her prince from his vitamins to his dog food he
received the best! So they were each others best friend and their
love and devotion immeasurable. This is in memory of the best black
lab, Lucky and his constant companion my beautiful daughter Anna. I
love you both.
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My beloved pet Lucky died Feb 7th at 11:30 am at Queen Anne Animal
Clinic. Lucky was 13 yrs old, I think. I have spent ALL of my time
with Lucky since I was 15 yrs old. He went everywhere with me. I had
always pictured Lucky being an old dog who would walk behind me and
hang out until he was 15 at least. On Monday night the 5th of Feb we
went to bed just fine, Lucky was happy and full of energy barking at
us as usual. When we woke up Tues morning the 6th Lucky would not
get off his bed, he would not even raise his head. We went straight
to Queen Anne Animal Clinic and after taking x-rays we heard this
may be the beginning of the end. Shocked and confused we took him to
Access to do an ultrasound of his heart and lungs to get a better
look at what fluid was making it so hard for him to breathe. We were
told that he had bled into his heart sack and lungs from a tumor
that nobody could find or see. He supposedly had some form of cancer
and a tumor had bled. I took him home for the night and spent the
whole night with him on the floor. He struggled through the night
and in the morning I knew it was time. I called Queen Anne Animal
clinic and they said to bring him in to talk about options. We had
the best experience for such a traumatically sad event. We were
informed exactly how it was all going to go and given as much time
as we needed. I had never seen the Doctor that was there that day
but he was truly a special human being. I never knew an Animal
Clinic or group of Vets that cared so much. I want to say thank you
to Queen Anne Animal Clinic and all of their Doctors.
Anna M. and Shanon F.
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March 6, 2007
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