Over the past 35yrs, I've held every single pet that I've had to have put to sleep in my arms whilst the deed was done.
Their worlds revolved around me, I fed them, walked and played with them, chastised them when they were naughty but more than anything, I loved them.
I know only too well how hard it is to watch their eyes close and see their breathing slow and stop but they're or family members regardless of what some might think.
Would you walk away and leave your child to die with only strangers for company? I certainly wouldn't!
I remember each and every one of my furry and feathered babies (and I've had a lot more than most), it hurts like hell but at least I know that each and every one of them had the comfort of knowing that I was there talking to them, soothing them as they had their pain taken away forever.
Even writing this now, I'm thinking about/remembering the very first one I had to go through this with and I can't see the screen for all my tears.
I'm just grateful for the fact that in situations of great pain, suffering, etc, we are able to permanently take these awful things away from our pets, it's seeing our human relatives suffering from the same issues and knowing there's nothing we can do to take away their pain and suffering that really bothers me. I watched my grandfather suffer a new stroke every day for the last 6-7 weeks of his life and wished every day that the next one would be so severe that it would take his life and end his suffering, all because there was nothing anyone could do to help him and the whole family knew that he would never want to exist like that.
It's not right that we can help our pets but not our human families.