So this is things put as bluntly as possible. My mother was dating this guy for two years and got married. During this time I lived at his place with him and my mother and got close to the two animals he has. A bird named Pete and a mixed breed dog named Charlie. A week from now they plan on putting him down. During the time I lived here, which it's been a year or so that I was, Charlie was one of the only beings I could rely on being there for me. Right now I'm over at their house once more, have been for a week, and after learning their plans I'm feeling conflicted...

Do I forget about the Furmeet Saturday and attempt to push my luck and stay here until he's put down... Or would it be better for me to not be here for it? This is the first time I've been put in this situation and I'm feeling as though I'm not myself. I feel a part of me dying and I don't know what to do, someone please give me some words of wisdom and advice.