Monday Aug 7th we had to make the excruciating decision to put our beloved Ratchet to sleep.
It was about 5pm he looked a bit bloated by 10 he was whimpering and it was off to the emergency animal care. His stomach had just twisted shut and that rarely happens in smaller dogs. Surgery was a small glimmer of hope but given several factors probably not the best call for him.
By 1 am it was done he had passed on and I was just basically in shock. Such a tough call!!!Was it the right decision plays on my mind more than anything which I am sure is normal.
Almost 2 weeks later I am at a bit of peace with it but it totally sucks!
This guy sat at my feet through most playfield builds and kept me company all day long .I couldn't even look at a picture of him until today.
11 Awesome years Ratchet you were the absolute best!