When Gisele, our Chesapeake Bay Retriever, tragically passed away recently, we promised her that her death would not be in vain. Please read her story.
There was a knock at the door.It was the knock I was dreading, because I knew it was the vet who’d come to end Gisele’s life. Gisele, our brilliant, loyal, loving, energetic Chesapeake Bay Retriever, the center of our world, had an incurable form of cancer called hemangiosarcoma. She was my best friend in the world. That’s why, when she wouldn’t eat her breakfast or go for a walk that morning, I could tell she was letting me know her race was nearly run.