This morning my boy Remy took his last trip to the vet. I got him from a shelter when he was 1 1/2, and he's been by my side for 13 years. He spent 8 years bringing joy to nursing home residents, and was a tolerant and patient brother to Bailey, who I fear will not deal well with being an only dog. I hope Remy forgives me for what I did today, and is pain-free and happy now.