We have a family member who isn't doing well these days. It breaks my heart to see her doing so poorly. Her name is Morgan and she is one of my parents dogs. She was diagnosed with lupus years ago and put on medication with only a year or so to live. That was many years ago and she has been doing great, such a good dog. I found out today that she isn't doing well and they don't know how long she has to live. I was able to see her today and it made me happy and sad all at once. I recently had an uncle die and I feel more sadness at the thought of Morgan passing away. I feel so much love for that little dog. She's a fighter, I just don't know how much longer she can fight and I don't want her to suffer.