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I know most of you already know, but we had to put Putz down yesterday morning. He had a tumor on his liver that was making it really hard to breathe. The only other option was to take him to Tulsa for chemo treatments that might only give him a few more months at the most. He wouldn't have wanted that. He was 15 1/2 years old and just didn't have the same fight he used to. He was my dad's best friend and the best dog I've ever had. I know it sounds stupid but I never knew it would be this hard. I'm so thankful that I was able to come up to Fort Smith before my parents took him into the vet. We were all there with him. It was so fast and I hope it was painless.
Having said that, my dad and I haven't stopped crying since yesterday.