Text Box: I informed the technician that I simply could not bring her home in this condition that she was even worse than she was that morning. I left her at the clinic that night and when the vet returned to the clinic he informed me that she had another aneurysm and she was put back on a drip. I called first thing the next morning only to learn that she had yet another aneurysm and that she was not doing well and that he wanted to keep her on a drip and keep an eye on her. That night I called and still no change in her condition and he informed me that he wanted to keep her over the weekend on a drip and just watch her. Saturday morning came and I called once again to see how she was and there was still no change. I wanted to go sit with her but Rick had stated that he rather I didn't as he had her sedated to keep her calm and that she was on her forth bag of drip. That evening I called again and still no change in Tara's condition. He also stated that he was concerned about her urine out take and wanted to see how her condition was the next morning. Sunday morning came and Rick called telling me that there was still no change that he even gave her another bag of drip the night before and that she still was not producing urine. He said it just did not look good. I then told him I wanted to put her down and he agreed. He explained that he was going to church and that he would call right after where I could come out and be with her while he put her down. Unfortunately, I never did get to say goodbye to Tara as her condition was so critical that shortly after Rick left the clinic she passed away on her own. I called her my Little Girl because she was so small. She was so sweet and deserved so much better. I wish I could have done more for her but most of all wished I could have been there for her at the end to comfort her, tell her how sweet she was, how much I loved her and to say goodbye. Tara will never be forgotten.