Monday, August 25, 2008

Sad

I just made a disturbing phone call.

Our sweet Rottweiler, Sarah, is old and sick, and it is time for Luke and me to help end her misery. She has cancer, along with crippling arthritis in her back legs/hips. It's hard for her get around easily anymore. Well, Luke and I talked about it over the weekend, and we decided the time has come. So, I called the vet today and scheduled an appointment to have sweet Sarah put to sleep. I know it is the right thing to do, but I felt terribly strange after I hung up, knowing that I had just scheduled my dog's death. Very macabre.

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