I didn't go to the vet when we put Wolfgang down. We weren't allowed. Luckily, it was done on a good day. But everyday was a good day for Wolfie. Even through his pain, he was always happy... *happy/sad tear*

It's going to be so hard for me when Mickey goes to join Wolfie. No matter how much I cry, no matter how much it hurts, I'm going to go with him to the vet. I owe it to him. After all he has even given me so far, I'd go willingly.

I would like to see if the vet could come to the house and do it. I think it would be much more less agitating for him as he is terrified of the vet.