I was at the vet's office today picking up my furgirls meds (heartworm and flea and tick). A gentleman was waiting to be helped. He was in front of me. He told the girl that he had his dog in his truck and she needed to be put to sleep. She was 15 years old and the vet had recommended it in November. But he didn't want to let her go. He had realized that the time had come. I was so upset for the poor guy. I could just feel his pain. It was a horrible feeling for me. I felt so sorry for him.
To make a long story short, I came home and have been cuddling with my girls. I should be doing housework and other stuff but now I just want to hold them. Point being, my hat is off to you that work in vet's offices. I just don't think I could do it.