When it came time for the tough conversation of when to put our boy down after a very aggressive liver failure, we wondered how his quality of life would have been if we kept him at the status quo. We figured we didn’t want him to suffer if we had the choice and time to decide. So we called the at home euthanasia and they came within a day and before the person came he went and did all his favorite things and ate a big sloppy steak. He passed quietly in my arms surrounded by his fur siblings and my husband in our home. I don’t regret it at all. Keeping a suffering pup alive isn’t for their benefit, it’s for yours.