11/19/1995 – 05/06/2008
The Vet advised we leave Coco on the floor instead of putting her up on the table. I was glad to hear that as I was worried I would faint. I sat with my back against the wall, Coco sitting between my legs leaning against my chest. Not long after the needle was inserted, she slumped to the floor against Steve’s legs. We rubbed and petted her until she was gone. While sad and miserable, it was peaceful.
Upon leaving the Vet’s office, we were greeted on the sidewalk by a Chocolate Lab Puppy.