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I did have two dogs...now I have one. My dogs and I would go fishing together and go into the wilderness together...which both of them just loved to do. The female developed cancer...and treatment did not cure it...it turned into terminal cancer. I allowed her to live until I concluded that the pain was becoming to much for her. I took her into the wilderness...to one of her favorite spots...one last time. I then put a .357 into her brain. One moment she was happy even through her pain...the next moment she was gone. I dug her a deep grave and covered her with sulfer...in hopes of not having her grave disturbed by animals.
I frequently went to her grave to check on it...and it had not been disturbed. After some months of checking on her...I went one last time a few months ago. I still miss her and will until my dying day.
I feel for you and forr anyone that has to put a beloved pet down.
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