My little girl, Ashley, passed away four years ago close to her seventeenth birthday. The year before she had surgery to remove an infected tooth. She, too, had tracheal issues and an enlarged heart. The surgery was risky, but I took the chance because we couldn't bear the thought that Ashley would be living with pain. The surgery helped her anxiety a lot. Ashley also had Canine Cognitive Dysfunction the last year of her life. The medication Anipryl helped to ease Ashley's anxiety and confusion. I know it's difficult to deal with all of these issues, but we grew to love Ashley even more during this time in her life. She may not have known if we were her mom and day, but Ashley knew she was loved. I wish you many more happy times with your little one. If I can be of assistance, please let me know. |