We took Rory to the vet today. It was a one way trip for him, I knew it but couldn't bring myself to accept it.
His health was good throughout his life but he's been to the vets a couple of times over the last months. Amongst other ailments a heart murmur and latterly/today after a weight loss and lack of interest in eating and a strong suspicion of a tumor in his kidney after a blood test, we took the decision that euthanasia would be the best option.
I looked right in his eyes at the end. he was still wagging is tail in the waiting room.
Im broken hearted.