I am at work and just got an email from my mom telling me that she and my dad put our dog, Kayla, to sleep this morning. She was 14 years old and was not doing well at all. She had been at our house all Winter while my parents were in Florida. I knew it was going to be soon, but it was such a shock to read that email while on the phone with a customer. I stopped talking and forgot what I was saying. It was hard to stop the tears while still on the phone. The man I was talking to probably thinks I'm a total freak. I had to go to the bathroom and let out a good cry after getting off the phone. I'm so sad that my Kayla dog is gone. I know it was the right thing to do for her sake, but it's still a very sad thing. I feel horrible for my mom and dad because they had to take her in to have it done.