I had to put my dog down on Monday and it was very sad. He was 16 and had his first seizure the night before. He had many health issues and it was time. I keep imagining God welcoming him and showing him where to ok play.
I n other news, D. and I are doing better as friends, at the moment. He will be getting an apartment soon, and I will move also to a new place.
I almost feel as if this is tough love because he needs to learn responsibility.
We both love each other very much.