Ask
us dogs at the Bridge if any of us shouldn’t be there and every pup’s
paw will go in the air. We know why we are here, that it is for the
best, but we still don’t think we should be here. And then there are
the dogs who should have been here long ago, and that brings us to our
latest arrival Crickette Anne.
Crickette
was an older dog when she came to live with her Mom. She was living in
a public housing unit with her first Mom and another dog, who was the
first Mom’s service animal, and the first Mom’s landlord found out and
threatened the woman with eviction. She needed to find another home for
Cricket, and, at the age of ten she became the newest members of the
Min Pin Gang. In October 2012 Crickette came home.
Crickette
fit right in as soon as she walked in the door. She slept in her human
brother’s bed. She got sent a gift basket from Hannah Banana’s Mom.
Other DS parents sent money to help get her to the Min Pin Gang.
Everything was going along swimmingly.
Next
on the agenda was getting Crickette’s teeth fixed. But before her
operation she developed a bad cough and labored breathing making her Mom
concerned about putting her under for the procedure. The vet checked
and did not find anything seriously wrong with her. Her painful mouth
was fixed.
But
Crickette’s breathing got worse. She was diagnosed with a collapsed
trachea which is very scary (speaking from experience here) for both dog
and Mom. She could not get air and she had to go on oxygen (speaking
from experience that stuff is great, until they take you off of it) and
she got some shots. But Crickette was not happy about being away from
her new family and she caused such a fuss they sent her home.
On
good days Crickette was breathing with slight difficulty. On bad days
Crickette’s breath was very labored and she was taken to the vet, who
kept insuring Crickette’s Mom that the min-pin was getting better by
baby steps.
And
she did, until she got to a certain point. The trachea would never
completely heal and the little adopted senior would need medicine her
whole life. Some Moms, only having Crickette for a few months, would
have given up on this little financial burden but Crickette was now a
member of the Min-Pin Gang and was not going anywhere. Even if, despite
her teeth work, still had rather horrid breath.
Crickette
settled into living with the Gang, and her breathing became better, but
her teeth and breath grew worse, and within a year she needed another
operation, which, given her breathing problems, was a very big risk.
She had to have several more teeth out but like the trooper she is she
recovered from the surgery.
Two
years later Crickette started coughing again but this time the problem
was not her trachea. She had an enlarged heart with fluid around it.
The vet put her on meds to remove the fluid. Around the time Hurricane
Sandy slammed the east coast Crickette’s breathing had deteriorated.
She went back to the vet who determined that her trachea had collapsed
again, and may be infected, along with the enlarged heart and fluid in
the lungs, her outlook was grim. She was placed on six different
medications to aid her breathing. Slowly the medicine began to help
her. After a month the trachea had improved, and the fluid had gone
down, but Crickette would be on medication for the rest of her life
because of her enlarged heart.
In
the summer of 2012 Crickette had another health scare as she began to
drip urine. Luckily it was due to the amount of Lasix she was taking,
and when cut back on her dosage her urine problem stopped.
Before
Christmas Crickette had another bad episode. She was beyond the time a
pup diagnosed with congestive heart failure should have survived and
her parents knew that any day could be her last. But little Crickette
kept going.
And
then things happened far beyond the control of dogs. Sometimes our
parents drift apart and living together becomes much harder than living
alone, and the Min Pin Gang’s Mom decided to move away, taking Crickette
and three siblings with her. But shortly after that decision was made
Crickette, who was now at least 15, suffered the effect of vestibular
disease. It is a brain problem that mimics a stroke. She was put on
more medication.
But
Crickette had no more fight left in her, and, in one of life’s cruel
tricks, as Crickette’s Mom’s life crumbled around her, she had to make
the decision to help the dog who she had spent four years working so
hard to keep from the Bridge, go there. On Thursday morning, from her
Mom’s loving arms, Crickette arrived at the Bridge.
There
were hundreds of dogs waiting to meet her. She had avoided our fate
for so long. If she hadn’t been evicted from her public housing unit it
is doubtful her old Mom could have paid for her medical costs, and if
she hadn’t been taken in by Miss Betty it is doubtful another Mom would
have spent the time and money taking care of a senior dog who was
adopted just to live out her last years in comfort..
While
there were friends and family there to greet her Crickette had one
thing on her mind. Her Mom needed an angel, and we taught her as
quickly as possible how to watch over her Mom all the time, and since
arriving here she has been, but it has been a rough ride, as her Mom is
lost without her baby. Hopefully knowing the Crickette is now her full
time angel will help her broken heart.
Personally,
I had my minions do some research for this blog. The last journal Miss
Betty wrote, about Crickette’s going to the Bridge, was the Min Pin’s
Gang’s 1,250 journal entry on Doggyspace. Reading the Gang’s journal
was like reading the history of DS with names like Morgan the Miracle
Malteses, the first blog posts about Cooper and Willie getting sick.
The entire history of DS is contained there thanks to Crickette and her
family, including her meeting Max and Tupper last year. They were the
first to pups meet Crickette when she arrived at the Bridge.
And
sadly, they show how we have drifted apart. Five years ago the Min
Pin’s blogs were read by 600-700 members, now it’s down to under 150.
We’ve scattered so much, some to other sites, some to the Bridge. But
we will always be family, we will always be part of a gang.
And thanks to Crickette and her Mom we will always be members of the Min Pin Gang.
For life.
And after that.
There are some absolutely wonderful peeps out there! We are so happy Crickette found her mom--someone who cared so much. We know there'll be a hole in that family....
ReplyDeleteWe so agree with BRM. Have a marvellous Monday.
ReplyDeleteBest wishes Molly
Crickette and her momma was blessed to have found each other...sigh....just no words.
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My thoughts and prayers go out to Betty . Sometimes love is the hardest thing in life.Rest in Peace.
ReplyDeleteCrickette was lucky to find her forever mom. I'm sad she didn't have that many years with her and for the heartbreak experienced by her mom. I'm sure there were so many pups from Blogville there to meet her, including Twix!
ReplyDeleteMay God bless Betty and her little Angel Crickett
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