My in-laws finally put their dog down. That's a different story. She has been having massive seizures and a stroke on Sunday. She was 7-1/2 years old and had other issues. That dog was such a lover. Lots of kisses and wanted to cuddle and get belly rubs. She was a fantastic dog with my kids. Always loved them and was never sassy. It's a sad day because that little dog is no longer going to meet me at the door. But a very happy day that the little angel won't have to suffer. It's such a bittersweet feeling. I don't know which one to focus on.