It's too early for a GM thread and my head isn't in a good mood this morning anyway.

I know there's a lot of dog lovers here so I'll get some moral support I hope.
Yesterday was about the saddest day of my life. My mom called me first thing in the morning and told me that our dog Baxter has kidney failure only has a few days left. H and I dropped everything and headed to my parents' house to spend the day with Baxter. My parents are likely going to have her put down today, she hasn't eaten since Thursday, she can't keep water down, and yesterday she didn't move off the couch once all day.
I haven't really been through this before. We had a dog when I was little, but she passed away when I was 4 or 5 so I don't really remember.
We got Baxter when I was 15 years old. She's a bichon frise with a life expectancy of about 10-12 years. She would have been 15 in March. I know she's lived a long, wonderful life. But this still sucks big time.

I don't even want to go to work today.
Here's a few pictures of my girl, just because I feel like sharing.