In some time, our dog have has some trouble with his health. In the weekend he had epilepsy that got worse, so we called a Veterinarian and got an appointment. I couldn't leave work so the old took him, along with a friend, to the doctor and was told that he was in a lot of pain, so the only fair Thing to do was put him down.

When I first heard it, it was after work when i saw a little text and got in touch with the old. He was long gone at the time. I didn't know if i should be mad, because i wasn't consulted AT All and didn't got a chance to say Goodbye, or cry. When i finally got home, All I could see was the body of the dog i used to have and saw the old cry. I couldn't get angry at her, but it didn't feel right either.

He is laid to rest and now I have to find some way to get over this by myself because the old is in a sorrow of her own and I don't know written this will help, but I want to give it a try.

Thanks for reading