I’ll be your saviour

She looks at me with hope in her eyes. Her arthritis is getting worse and medicines won’t help her anymore. 

Maybe, just maybe, I’ll be her saviour. 

I choose to help her instead. 

I push in the plunger and the drugs flow, knocking her out forever. 

But what can I do? That’s the only way to save my lovely, faithful dog from her pain. 

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