It's never easy when the vet delivers this kind of news. My thoughts are with you as you face the weeks ahead.
Back in '91 a stray dog showed up in Door County WI, when our three children were vacationing with Gramma. The shelter person said, if you can't find the owner, you're better off keeping the lab/retriever, 9 months old estimate. "She won't be kept long at the pound"; i.e., euthanized. Heck, she ate half the basement steps while we were newbies at the housetraining thing, then chewed off the fabric skirt of the sofa when she moved upstairs, did tons of damage. She wanted to be with her doting family. Main level of the house. !With the kids in the bedrooms! Etc. Etc.
Mistybelle lived with us for 15 1/2 years. My constant walking companion and door greeter with that tail !! Woof. Toward the end, her eyes foretold the misery and pain from arthritic hips and joints. Despite pain meds from the vet for over a year. She had begun soiling the carpets when we couldn't get her outside in time. No longer able to sleep upstairs with us, or climb a step into the front porch at times after widdling outside. A really difficult day came on June 23, 2006. With tears in our eyes and stroking her while the vet administered the extra anesthesia, my hubby and I watched her ease from suffering.
:heartsTreasure Every Single day she is with you, Cathy. They are family and the love & companionship they provide will never be forgotten.
{{Cathy, Vicky}} and all who understand,
edit: I will add, she chomped down on lotsa yummy doggie biscuits not wanting to leave a final snack offered, behind... Head pets to your beautiful lady,