In my sorrow I put her in the car one last time for the last trip to the vet. Poor old lady dog. I held onto her as long as I could....... Now we both suffered as I opened the door to the place we would say goodbye for the last time. No one can explain love, but we see it and feel it. Sometimes we feel it too much and can't let it go when the time comes. Maybe love never leaves us, even when we think it died.