Little Boy has been sick off and on for the past month. He's been vomiting a lot and was losing weight. I took him to the vet this morning, and they found a large tumor in his belly. His liver and kidneys were also failing.
We waited for Barnaby to get there so he could see him and say goodbye. L.B. was put to sleep shortly after.
I feel like I've lost an arm or something. For the past twelve years, he has been right by my side constantly.
What else is there to say? Our hearts are broken.