We had to put our dog to sleep a year ago. He was fifteen; he had chronic joint problems and he had gotten to the point where he really could barely get up anymore. The bad days vastly outnumbered the good.
My first cats died when they were 16. They were born from the same litter and died a couple weeks apart from each other Now we have two more cats and they're going to be 9 this summer I just love cats
I have one, and she hates me. She only likes my mom.
I am pretty sure the one I knew actually bit several members of the family over the years, but they never reported it because they didn't want her put down.
