Surprisingly our drive into Tucson was not a good one and Yukon cried for nearly the entire drive. She was unable to get comfortable and continued to stand up and lay back down the entire drive.....maybe one and one half hour. Finally I had to stop to slip her an extra pain killer.....now this was beyond what the veterinarian had allowed.....I swore I would never go that far. I called the veterinarian and they said to bring her in.....the day had finally come.....
We have had many lasts these last few months, and weeks and days but now it was time for the last meal. We chose Outback Steakhouse.....what dog doesn't like a good steak.....
I got her the best steak on the menu, and got two baked potatoes, french fries, and french bread covered in butter.....
At first Yukon just didn't know what to think.....she stared at the platter and I'm guessing that she was thinking that this can't possibly be for me.....and then she devoured it with a passion.....as if it was her last meal.....
The tears were rolling off my cheeks and I just don't recall ever being so sad.....
My camera was recording everything.....it was as if a thousand pictures would somehow diffuse my pain.....my anguish.....
Now I had brought her to this spot where the grass grew green and thick.....Yukon has always loved to roll around in the grass and that's exactly what she did next. Then we had a long talk.....I explained to her that she would be leaving Tanner and I shortly and like the thousand pictures I told her over and over how much we loved her. I told her about Rainbow Bridge and that she was going there soon and that her best friend ever, Montana, would be there and that one day we would all be reunited again. And I hugged her and hugged her and finally it was time.....and then she was gone.....
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