My furry soul mate has been booked in next week to be put to sleep (he’s been poorly for a while now and I know it’s the kindest thing).
Do any of you have any tips on how I can basically not have a complete mental breakdown?! He’s so precious to me and I can’t bear the thought of him no longer being here. I don’t want him suffering but I just wish it wasn’t so hard. I suppose grief is the price we have to pay when we really love something though.