While each of us have made difficult decisions in our life some come with great pain and sorrow. On April 6, 2012 a decision was made regarding Zazah and what was best for her. I have cried much since that day but I feel that it was best for her. Bare with me for a little emotional history.
Several years ago my wife approached me about wanting a dog. Like most times my response was “no” and I expressed this standing several times. After it was determined that a dog was going to be joining the Hamby household I expressed my desire to have a big dog. My wife was very diligent about her search. She wanted to find one that would be a good fit for the diversity of our family. We decided upon an English Mastiff and was that ever the correct choice. We drove to North Carolina and picked up our little puppy (biggest puppy I had ever seen). She was so sweet and full of love. We named her Zazah, which means belonging to all, and how that fit her so well. She was so gentle with the kids letting them do just about anything without ever complaining. She grew from a big puppy to a big dog yet always wanting to be a lap dog and never realizing her size. Zazah and I had a special bond sharing similar characteristics. She was very strong willed and determined to get her way at times but she had to learn that I am more stubborn than her.
It was not long until we noticed Zazah had an issue with change or any kind of strange noises. At first this was just issues with storms or real loud noises. Later it became apparent that she got upset if we rearranged furniture or changed any configuration in our house. It became apparent that she was having trouble adapting to certain things so we took her to the vet for some guidance. She was diagnosed with a brain disorder and we began treating this with daily medications. Those helped for a while but did not last long. It was suggested that we get a cat as a companion for her. Again I said "no" because I was afraid that Zazah would kill or harm it badly because sometimes she played rough. Of course we went and picked out a cat. At first the animals did not like each other but it did not take long to see once again that Zazah had a heart of love. The cat could do anything to Zazah and she would not lift a paw. They became buddies and would even lay together. The cat, like the medicine, helped for a period of time but eventually things started to get worse. If the wind blew hard Zazah would go into a panic or if anything happened outside of the normal she could not calm down. We were afraid many times that she was going to hyperventilate. She also got to where she could not hold her bowel movements during the events that frightened her. She began doing things that she had never attempted to do before and knew better than to do. We knew the next steps and my heart began to sink. We could have attempted behavior therapy and very high impact medication. She would have needed more attention than we could give and we weren't guaranteed results. We researched online and some of the other symptoms she could develop were horrible.
This brings me to April 6, 2012 a day that I will never forget. I have a lot of regrets about that day. One regret is I sent my wife alone to the vet. I knew in my heart what was going to happen. I was working on my jeep that morning and Melanie walked Zazah out. She stood beside me and I kneeled down to say goodbye and told her I loved her. I knew deep in my heart what would happen and I was not as strong as Zazah. As I type this tears stream down my face and my heart burst with sadness. My fears were confirmed when I received a notification from my wife. She tried to speak to me on the phone but was unable too because of raw emotions. Zazah was put to rest and could finally relax again. I regret greatly not going that day and staying by her side the way she had always been by mine. She has touched so many lives and everyone who met her has nothing but good memories and that is the way it should be. While it is debated if animals will be in heaven I can safely say if they are she will be waiting on me one day just as she did every day.






