When we put our dog down it was the hardest thing ever. I grew up with that dog. The vet came to the house to do it, and I cried my eyes out. But it was so much better that way because he was surrounded by his family. But then of course I had to go to cheer practice right after. If my coach would have yelled at me for not facialing in the dance I would have snapped on her. I'm like about to cry just thinking about it, RIP Bogart, I miss you. I hope everything was good when you had to put your dog down, don't worry he won't hate you for it. He's prbly greatful that you guys loved him enough to keep from being in pain.