We have a very sweet aging great dane named Abby. She's starting to slow down, and I know there are defintely fewer days ahead of her. I just dread the day that I have to put her down. But even worse, I worry that she will die here at home and I'll have to deal with a 110 lb dead dog..
And knowing my luck Tony will be out of town! This happened to my MIL, so it's always in the back of my mind. I mean who do you call??