My 11 year old Golden Retriever Pete was just diagnosed this morning, and we are putting him down tonight. He had a very rough night and is suffering greatly.
I can't believe this. We had to put our girl Gwenie down at the same age 2 years ago because of spleen cancer. My poor boy was so energetic and fun, and now he won't even eat his kibble.
I'm getting married in 12 days and this has absolutely gutted me. My mom called me from work saying she can't go on. I know that sounds dramatic, but he was our best friend for 11 years.
Any kind words would help me at this point. This is my boy: