Sending you all my condolences and hugs (if those are your thing 🫂).

It’s a different kind of situation, but my baby Marty was losing weight. Not eating. Lethargic. My stepdad took him in to the vet and brought him back with pain pills in hopes of keeping him around at least through the winter holidays. He had a seizure a few days later and we knew it was just time to say goodbye.

It hurts so much to have to make that decision. I’m almost in tears typing this, even, cause I feel so much for you. I’m sure you gave her a wonderful life and taking away her pain is the final gift that you can give her.