Oreo hasn't been able to walk for a year and a half. We said we'd make the decision to send him to the bridge when his quality of life began to suffer. We had to make that decision tonight.
Oreo had a hard, hard life. He suffered from ear infections, eye ulcers, skin allergies. He was abused before we got him. We loved him.
We stayed in the room with him, and Preston rubbed his head until after he was gone. His sweet brown eyes never stopped looking at us.
I can't begin to say how sad I am that my sweet baby is gone.
I am so sad. May you find some happiness at the bridge, my sweet cookie.
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