To Bad, about your dog. We my mom and I lost our pooch a poodle/terrier mix after 16yr 4 months. He had cataracts, lyme disease doggy dementia, what a great dog. He laid with my dad in his bed until my dad died of cancer a really true friend indeed. When we went to put him down, I left the room crying, cause i could not bear to watch.
My motto always remember the good. I have great memories of my dad, my dog, family, good friends.
I was blessed and I hope you will be to. God bless you!!