Shassi is not long for this world. I was talking with Mom tonight and we agreed that it’s pretty clear that it’s time for us to do our duty towards her. She is on autopilot; there is no personality anymore and Mom says it hurts her to look at Shassi when she remembers the vibrant little dog she used to be. We’re going to schedule it for the 21st, if we can.
She’s been there for half my life, over 15 years.