I cried my arse off when Disco Biscuit had to be put down, in front of a very attractive vet. And then I nearly cried again when I got to work and my boss asked me how it went at the vets.
Still, he had been a great source of amusement to me during my Bridget Jones years.
YANBU.
I remember my Mum (who had a reputation for being the hardest assed teached in school) having to take the day off when our dog was put down.
I cry at Lassie and gravy adverts. Compared to me you are normal.