It never ever ever gets easier, does it? Knowing it’s the best thing–the only thing–to do doesn’t make it easier either. I’m very sorry to hear you had to make one of the hardest decisions a person has to make.
Thank you everybody. As I posted on Facebook I’m feeling a little better now, but the house is kind of empty, and it’s weird not having to have baby gates up on all our doors.
Nobody, I’m so sorry for the loss of your Peaches. Was she named for her color?
My own dog is young yet, but just thinking about that in the future brings tears to my eyes. And now my older cat is 15. He still seems healthy, thank goodness.
I really and truly hope that someday we get to see our beloved pets again.
I am so sorry. We had to put our 17 year old Shitzhu down last fall. And a year before that a 17 year old cat. And a few years to that lost an even older cat. And had to put down another old cat of a close relative. And another dog is hovering right now. Ughhh. And for several of those it wasnt a vet saying “they have days at best”, it was a very gradual decline due to just old damn age where what time to choose was anybodies guess. This month? Next month? Six months from now? When?
That was one sucky choice. I’ll go to my grave hating to have to have done that.
So, yeah, I really understand how much this sucks. My condolences.
A little over a year ago we had to put down another dog. He had back problems and after a certain point he quickly got worse until his lower half was paralyzed.
As for how Peaches got her name; She was named that when we got her. My wife is disabled now, but when she was working a coworker took Peaches in from a couple who moved into an appartment that didn’t allow dogs. The coworker was also in a similar situation and so couldn’t keep Peaches herself. So my wife and I took her.
We’re guessing it’s because she was kind of peach colored.