One of the Hardest Decisions

Last night I was with a friend who had decided that it was time to have her sick dog euthanized. The dog had undergone 2 knee surgeries to try to repair a badly torn ACL and then was diagnosed with cancer. He then went thru a round of chemotherapy. When I first met him, just before surgery number 1, he was a robust dog with an injured leg. When I saw him last night, he was skin and bones, and exhausted. He went peacefully and quickly. The end of his pain.