I'm waiting to take my dog Fred to the vet to have him put to sleep. It's the hardest decision I've ever had to make and I am terrified it is the wrong one, but after months of illness he seems to have lost his fight and even the few moments of enjoyment he has are short lived and outweighed by his sadness the rest of the time.
The sad thing is we have never found out what is wrong. He's never been well enough for a biopsy but the vets suspect maybe it is a cancer. Still part of me is terrified it is something more simple and a cure is just around the corner.
Some people on this page were very kind when I initially posted asking for advice on chronic diarrhoea and I am very grateful for their support. I think though we and the vets have tried everything. He was originally aged at 3-5 by Battersea and the vet agreed but he is now wondering if he may have been a lot older than that, covered up by some Jack Russell joie de vivre. We have only had him for 2 years and expected to have him for such a long time. He is my first pet and I never knew it was possible to feel so strongly about a dog.
As you can tell I am going round in circles a bit. It feels like the right decision but I don't think I will ever feel 100% certain.
He is so beautiful.