Today I had to make one of the toughest decisions of my life. I had to decide whether or not the quality of life my sweet dog would have would be worth what I would have to do in order to keep her around a little longer. I decided that she deserved my love, gratitude and respect enough to let her go.
I did.
And she went peaceably and humanely with me holding her, telling her how good she is and how much I love her. I will miss her sorely and it will take me a while to recover. But it is for the best.
I love you, my dear Carmen. Thank you for the years you gave me and for all you have taught me.
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Connie, I'm so sorry. She was such a beautiful dog! When I was a kid our german shephard got really sick but we just couldn't bear to take her to the vet. It was such a bad decision because we made it for our welfare not her's. Such a hard decision to make . . .
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