I'm going now with my friend to have her beloved Echo put to sleep. We thought it was diabetes; vet thought it might be Cushings; turned out her kidneys are shutting down. My friend might be able to keep her up and running for another month, but there is no dodging the truth: Echo, at 15, has reached the end of her days.
We will do what you do. Cuddle the dog, cry, remember the cute little things she did, laugh a little, love her. Let her go. Old age is so cruel.
We will do what you do. Cuddle the dog, cry, remember the cute little things she did, laugh a little, love her. Let her go. Old age is so cruel.
