It's with a heavy hear that I share this. Last week we had to let Layla go. It was an extremely difficult decision that was not taken lightly, but beyond that I'm not going in to the details. It doesn't matter at this point; the only thing that's important is that it was the kindest choice for her, even though it hurt me. I never expected this to happen.
I'm trying to comfort myself with hoping she's now in a better place, and that she was loved while she was with us.