It's difficult going from having 3 four-legged dog/kids to 2 within 28 hours. We had no idea that our mini-daschund was so ill. He hid it well. I am thorough, and watch them like a hawk. Even if I had known, there would have been nothing we could do. He had a mass in his liver. We didn't know. He had liver failure and we didn't notice until he showed symptoms. By that time, it was too late. We had to have him put to sleep. He was about to go into a coma. He had a seizure and was in pain. I held him while the vet gave him THE injection. Praise God for drugs, otherwise I couldn't have done that if it hadn't been for Xanax. I have cried like a baby. So has my husband. The house seems unbalanced. You feel something is wrong. We couldn't bury him until today. Vet's office held on to him for us. His little body is in the backyard, but will be waiting in the Rainbow. I miss him greatly. Thank you for the kind words that have already been said. 
