Why puberty would you put me through this....fucking youtube. *wipes eyes*
Here's the story.
On the 11th of June 2009, my dog Mollie was put down after weeks of her back legs deteriorating and a couple of strokes. She would whine and grunt whenever she walked or lay down and it was just too painful to bear. I was given the news in a group meeting of me, my mother, my dad, aunt, a vet and of course the dog (Although bless her she didn't know this was her fate) and simply burst into tears as soon as I saw the group of family members staring at me sorrowfully with the dog smiling up at me - but lying down. Her back legs had completely gone. Af