Sad Day

Yesterday, after a long life of 15 years, Sally, my parents dog had to be put down.

She was a jack russel terrier we got for my youngest brother's 11th birthday. It's going to be weird going home with no Sally there, she always comes out barks at you cos she's so excited to have visitors [and i guess this sentence should have been in the past tense].

She was suffering from arthritis, so bad that in the last week she found it very hard to stand up when she first woke in the morning. Although the vet said he could give her injections to ease the pain from the arthritis, my Mam took the difficult decision. It's best really as anything else would just have been prolonging the agony.

RIP Sally.