Last night we again were forced with making the decision to mercifully end a life. Ethyl was not doing well. "She" was losing weight and experiencing other symptoms that something was not right. Our vet visited and confirmed out thoughts. Ethyl was very sick...and a BOY. Lord...all these years we've been referring to Ethyl (even with that ladylike name) as a girl. Dang.
So "Mr." Ethyl has left us...and we will miss "him". But we feel better for having had him in our lives. RIP Mr. Ethyl and we are sorry we thought you were a girl.