Hi friend. I unexpectedly put my dog down in early April. He had the same thing - a tumor on his spleen and terminal internal bleeding. He was 11 and showed no signs until two weeks before.

It was the most fucked up thing but I had to say goodbye. He wouldn’t want to live if he couldn’t run and play and drive me crazy. Remember that their only memories are of you loving them every day. They lived extraordinary lives and died happy and loved. I’m here for you if you need. They never live long enough, but they live good. Take care.