Just that.
I have been in tears all night.
My boy is getting old, he has been there with me through thick and thin. He was there before my marriage, before this house and before my children.
He is still eating and drinking.
He is struggling with our walks.
He sat in a puddle this evening which would never ever normally happen as he hates water.
The vets feel he may have cancer. He is too old to undergo tests (I won't take that risk)
Any advice? My heart is breaking.
It goes without saying I am working closely with the vets, he is on pain relief.