Had to put my Golden down 2 1/2 years ago and I still miss him like it was only yesterday. Had him since he was an 8 week old butterball I could hold in my hands to just shy of his 14th birthday.

I'll be thinking of you....
If it should be that I grow frail and weak
and pain does keep me from sleep,
then will you do what must be done.
For this - the last battle - can't be won.
You will be sad I understand
but don't let grief then stay your hand.
For on this day, more than the rest,
your love and friendship must stand the test.
We have had so many happy years,
you wouldn't want me to suffer so.
When the time comes, please let me go.
Take me to where my needs they'll tend;
only stay with me till the end.
Hold me firm and speak to me
until my eyes no longer see.
I know in time you will agree
it is kindness you do for me.
Although my tail its last has waved,
from pain and suffering I have been saved.
Don't grieve that it must now be you
who had to decide this thing to do.
We've been so close - we two - these years
don't let your heart hold any tears.
Author Unknown