Today, we got a call from Judy, my mother-in-law.
It appears that her dog, Mac, is finally on his last legs. She needed Chris to come help take him to the vet.
His last trip.
Here is a my post showing that brave, cheerful dog, who is now lost to us:
That’s sad. Sorry to hear that. I remember taking my cat on her last trip. That was one of the saddest things I’ve ever had to do.
I remember Max before him. I was terrified of dogs then, but in Max’s case, for no good reason. Goodbye, Mac!