We lost our beloved girl yesterday, she was ill before Christmas and diagnosed with a heart tumor. They performed life saving surgery and we got another few precious months with her, our vet agreed to come out to us she went peacefully at home surrounded by loved ones having all of the cuddles. Now what do we do, she was my whole life and more, I brought her home 1 week after relocating and has been my sidekick for the last 9 years, she’s been through 3 house moves, a wedding and many more special memories. My heart is broken :( my brain is not my friend today and is telling me you should’ve let her stay in your bed more (she slept in the bed 5/7 nights) and you should’ve walked her more, even though she was walked everyday it didn’t rain and she wouldn’t step foot outside if it was! not sure what the point of this post is, maybe a rant/open up.