Had to put our beloved dog to sleep this morning. She was a rescue dog from wood green animal shelter and she had been with us for 15 years, through house moves up and down the country, the birth of ds, who she loved, but she'd been suffering from a liver complaint amongst other things and had completely lost her fighting spirit, was heartbreaking to see her like she was.
We lost her little brother 3 years ago, and the thought of them racing round together in some sort of doggy heaven is a massive comfort to me. Do not know what we are going to do without her.
Also. How do we tell ds? He's only 2.6 and have not got s clue what to say when he gets back later. She's always the first thing he asks for when he comes home.