Back in January we had to our 16 year old pup down. She was the greatest but we had to do it. We still mourn her passing.
When I was younger things like this didn’t bother me much but as I grow older and have had time to reflect on the things I have seen in life I find myself getting softer about these things.
Maybe I am coming to grips with my own mortality.
I had to put down my 16 yo Shep/lab a few years ago when cancer was getting the best of her.
Took a nice walk around the yard, and nice long ride which she loved and then did the hardest thing I think I’ve ever had to do in my life.
Getting a blurry screen even now.
Know what you mean. Sigh!