One of the hardest things I have ever had to do. Last night came a huge thunderstorm and of course we were not at home when it hit. Just a reminder of why the necessary decision. She was terrified and bleeding from trying to escape from her kennel. The vet understood and was very compassionate, not judging my decision. G and I cried all the way home.
Clementine was such a good dog. She just was extremely anxious and fearful of the storms. She is in a much better place now and no storm can scare her again. My dad buried her in their yard. She will always be with us, in our memories.