Maggie was 13 years old. She had severe hip dysplasia and got a total hip replacement at 1 year of age. She had severe allergies and arthritis all her life. She never complained. She'd groan a little sometimes when she got up to follow me whereever I went. She always had a smile and a wag for me no matter what.
A few days before Chrstmas, we went out for a ride in the car. Maggie started having trouble breathing, like she was gasping for air. I rushed her to the vet where they did some tests and xrays. The doctor came in the room and said, "I'm afraid I've got bad news, she's got cancer". She hung the xrays up on the lightboard and all you could see were masses. They were pressing on her heart and airway. I knew I couldn't put her through anymore. She'd hurt all her life. I couldn't put her through surgery or chemo. She'd always been there for me, it was time for me to be there for her. I made the hardest decision in the world. She layed there so calm and reassuring me that it was time. I held her head in my arms as she passed so peacefully. I love and miss her so much.
Maggie never gave me any signs that there was anything wrong. I didn't know before how common cancer was in dogs. We have to stop this.

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