We have decided that it is definately time to put our old dog down. She has been an amazing dog for the past 13 years! She was my first baby and my kids have all grown up with her, telling them is going to be about the hardest thing I have ever had to do, but it's time. Her hips have been bad for over a year and the past 6 months she has gotten progressively worse. We have had to carry her up and down the stairs for a while now, which we have done with love because she is so much a part of who we are, but now it's getting to where she can't keep her footing at all on flat land and she just looks so sad when she knows we are having to pick her up to carry her where she was heading. If it weren't for her hips I'm sure she would have lots of life left in her, she still thinks of herself as a young dog and thinks she can run... but sadly she can't.
Anyway, we will take her on Saturday to the vet when hubby has a day off. It's going to be a long week knowing that this is our last to be with her (and not let on to the kids, I think it's best that they don't know until the weekend). I am determined to not allow myself to feel down and start munching.. it will be hard! I often eat if I don't want to talk about something.