My family put down our oldest dog earlier this year. He was almost 16, was completely blind and deaf, and also had cancer (I believe it was prostate). We had him on antibiotics to help with his bladder for a few months but it got worse and worse. He hardly moved around anymore and when he did he'd be constantly walking into walls and had no sense of direction.
I remember the day we put him down quite well. There was just a strong sense of sadness in the house. We fed him a big juicy steak for his last meal before taking him to get put down. Such a sad experience.







