I haven’t been writing for a few weeks as our poor old Stanley Dog had to be put down the week before last.
He’d made it to the grand old age of 12 but for the last few months he had really been struggling.
It was a massively tough decision to make but to be honest i had to make it as it wouldn’t have been fair to keep him going any longer.
I have dealt with a lot of death and pain through my job however i have never dealt with anything so painful as having my best friend put down. I stayed with him until the end and although at the end he was asleep, i hope he realised how much i cared for him.
Goodbye my friend!