My beautiful Molly is nearly 11 and has been struggling with arthritis. The last wee while her back leg has got worse and I had to carry her downstairs today.
She's been crying and moving about a lot, even though she can't put her foot down. She still eats but sits on the floor while I hold the dish up.
DH is phoning a vet who comes out to the house to put them sleep.
I keep thinking what if I'm making a mistake but in my heart I know I'm not, she has no quality of life now and just seems done in.
I'm just so sad.