I still tear up when i reread this thread. Please excuse me for not posting before.Sometimes, I get so sick and depressed over a loss of a PT pet, I have to compose myself. My beloved Cody's been gone for 3 years and I still dream and think about him. I even call Logan "Cody" by accident. His special toys, leashes, collars are securely packed away. A lovely work of art by Amy (Wolf Q) is hanging on my living room wall. My emergency vet was just as comforting and sweet and it made a big difference. The pain of loss eventually eases. but never goes away.

Please find comfort knowing you did what you had to, having done the very best you could. May you be blessed with some peace and serenity and happy, forever memories.