One year since Fletch was put to sleep.
The hardest decision you ever have to make for your loved pets.
Sometimes I wonder if I did him justice, then I console myself knowing that he spent at least 1 month of his short life being loved everyday.
He took his last breath with Pete and I both there to cuddle him. He went with dignity after a car trip with his head out the window.
You are not forgotten my boy with the velveteen ears....