Today my sister called me crying
The dog I grew up with, Henry, is, as I've said, not doing well. He has seizures that leave him dazed and confused. Last night he had two of them in a row. My mom, who was out in Arizona, took a plane straight back to Pennsylvania to be with Henry. We have plans to put him to sleep sometime next week. We were hoping that he'd last through the New Year; but after last night's episode it's clear that he's in too much pain to last even that short of a time. I called my mom and asked her if we could... Sign in to see full entry.