I adopted Casey from the Humane Society in April of 2000. It was love at first sight! He was 8 months old and had lived most of his life in a crate. He had fear-based aggression and was both people and dog aggressive, but it didn’t keep me from loving him. In his home, he was the most loving, gentle and sensitive soul. I did everything possible to help him, including taking him to several training classes and even working with a private trainer, who suggested I consider euthanizing him. That was not an option for me or for Casey. He was SO full of life and love. Had I taken that suggestion, I would have missed out on so much unconditional love and joy! In mid October of 2012, Casey was diagnosed with cancer (lymphoma). I could see that he was enjoying life less and less. One evening I laid down on the floor next to him and asked him if he wanted to go to Rainbow Bridge. He licked my hand. The following morning I had the good fortune of having Casey euthanized in his home, the place he felt loved and safe, in the most loving and peaceful way possible. I miss him snuggling in bed with me in the mornings and his sweet and gentle ‘Casey kisses.’