A week and a half ago Lex had a seizure. I had hoped it would be a long time till he had another and we'd have him for another year at least. Unfortunately the seizures became more regular this week and we made the hard decision to put him to rest. He looked out the windows as we rode to the vet and eagerly, although a bit wobbly and breathless, walked into the examination room. The vet and vet tech stroked him and offered kind words as we watched through foggy eyes.
Even today as we waited in the waiting room at the vet he drew the attention of a stranger. "Nice looking dog". A nice looking dog with a heart of gold.