The one thing I was afraid of.
For the past couple of days, I've been afraid of coming home from work and Casey being gone. I came home from work today, and my dad told me that he took her in. I asked for what, I actually knew what he was talking about, but I wanted to have hope that I was wrong. He took her in to be put to sleep. I didn't even really get to say goodbye to her.
Why do people get so attached to animals? I am so upset right now. I cry over a dog. But she was like a part of the family for 9 years. I hate losing my doggies.
I guess my dad had been watching her, to see how she was doing with going to the bathroom. That was really the only thing that they were worried about. Since she didnt' seem like she was in pain, and she was starting to move around a little easier. She had been taking medicine to help with that, but I guess it wasn't working.