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It's clear that my 14 year old golden retriever, Sage, is about to kick the can and head up to doggie heaven. Over the past 48 hours, she's unable to stand up for more than a minute, she has lost a measurable amount of her weight, and she won't wag her tail when I call her name in the annoying voice that I have been calling her with since her hearing has all but gone.

I don't know what to do. I want to excuse her from my room, into the hallway, but I don't want her to die alone. I don't want her to die in my room. I don't know what to do.

I really don't know why I'm posting this to Reddit. Probably because I'm an emotional thing right now, and I'm acting upon emotions. Or perhaps it because I just watched Se7en and I'm freaked the fuck out by life. Even though that's a movie. Still.

If she makes it through the night we are going to have her put down in the morning.
<bot>: I'm emotional and nobody is texting me back. The dog that I've grown up with is dying in my room and I can't decide to move her into the hallway or let her die in my room.