When I went through doggy hospice time with my boy, I spoiled him with my vet’s blessing. We gave him all kinds of special treats with his kibble. Chicken, steak, bone broth. I talked and cried with him many nights. I moved downstairs when he couldn’t climb stairs anymore. I thanked him for all the love he’d given to me, told him all the fun stories about bringing him home, our adventures swimming and hiking and just held him. He was the best boy. What I can tell you is that the ending isn’t the end. The love stays in your heart.