I made a commitment to finish my vet tech by 2021 and move onto vet school, but it’s moments like these that I dread…my parents had so many rescues, and I’ve worked as a kennel tech, so it’s not as if I haven’t had experience with deceased and dying animals.

Somehow though, it just never gets easier. Never ever. it almost feels like a sense of betrayal when it’s time to put them down. Seems cruel that they should only be given a few short years with us, even more so when that already short time is cut in half.

Wish we could save them all. Wish they could stay with us longer.