His kidneys are failing, he doesn't feel well.

But still he looks at me with big brown eyes full of love and trust.

And he takes the treat that I offer him.

How can I be the one who calls for his execution?

People say "Better a week early than an hour too late."

Really? For eons animals have died messy deaths.

Maybe there's a reason for it.

Please anyone with thoughts, I NEED GUIDANCE!