This brings a tear to my eye. Three days before Thanksgiving last year I had to put down my American Bulldog who I loved for 13 years and 4 months. He loved greeting me when I came home, playin ball, bbq's, and cheeseburgers. He developed bone cancer in his shoulder. Watched him go downhill quick.....
Hardest thing I've ever had to do in my life was taking him on his last car ride to the vet.....
Still miss him.....