Today, Wednesday, May 10th, 2006, Nicole and I had to make one of the most difficult decisions we have ever had to make. Our Foster Beagle, Taylor, was put to sleep at about 5:30 this evening.
Taylor had messed in is crate for the 3rd day in a row, and off to the vet we went to find out what was wrong. Almost immediatly we dicovered a bacterial infection that was causing the runs. To be safe (and since his kidney levels weren't ideal last time) they vet wanted to run bloodwork again. His levels, in a 4 month timeframe, had jumped drasticly. We were left with the decision to watch him die slowly over a few months, or to let him go peacefully. We made the decision as best for him and his life, and had him put down.











