I know many of you have know one of our great danes had cancer that was inoperative.
This morning he did one of his favorite things, going for a ride in the jaguar. He lays down in the back and places his head so he can see out the rear window between the two head rests. He didn't know that I was crying as I followed my husband to the vet and smiling at how content he looked. My younger son came with me because I knew I would not be able to drive myself home....he just got his license....I have never driven with him driving. I was desperate you can tell and was not thinking clearly.
Rex is out of pain and visiting with his friends up in doggie heaven. He went quietly and with dignity. I held him as he took his last breath. My husband was too emotional and had to leave (Rex was his favorite). I totally understood and begged him to go and let me be there. He took my advice.
Here is to you Rexie, our big baby boy. xxxooo mom