October 12, 2005 I stayed up most of the night with Storm, but by morning he could not get up by himself. We made the decision to end his suffering and I took him into the vet that morning. My 'old man' was just so tired and weak that I knew we were making the right decision. It was still very hard to do. At about 8:30 am he slipped peacefully away to join his beloved sister, Rain.
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I"m so sorry. That is SO hard, no matter how long or how good of a life they have had..
We had a little beagle named Maggie that we had to put down a few years ago, it was horrible. The kids would really like to get another dog, but honestly I don't know if I am up to going through that again.
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