Today we found that our faithful dog, Katie, had a tumor that, by the vet's estimate, took up 1/3 to 1/2 of her abdomen. The dog was 14 years old, almost 15, and she had had her share of problems lately so we made the difficult decision to have her put down.
What really gets to me is that both my sisters (ages 13 [to be 14 Sunday] and 11) have never known life without her. They are both at camp right now, so I am dreading how my parents are going to have to break it to them once they get home.
What really gets to me is that both my sisters (ages 13 [to be 14 Sunday] and 11) have never known life without her. They are both at camp right now, so I am dreading how my parents are going to have to break it to them once they get home.