After a long and wonderful life, we said good-bye to Sam at the end of June.
We knew the end was coming. Sam was having difficulty getting up and moving around. Even though his food bowl was filled frequently by the boys, he couldn't keep weight on. A few weeks ago, Craig had to jump into the pond after him. After years of swimming and diving to retrieve rocks, Sammy just couldn't do it anymore.
Boy, did our guys love him. He showed up as a stray...and just never left. (He even pooped in the field so we didn't have to clean it up!)
We couldn't have gotten a better dog if we'd paid top dollar.
He was loyal to the end.
Connor took it the hardest, I think he was the only one who knew what was going on.
We told him Same would fall asleep..and when he woke up he'd be in doggy heaven where he could run, and chase rabbits, and swim in the pond.
Connor sobbed.
Then he asked if he could watch Sam disappear and go to heaven...
I wasn't ready for that one.
We took a few minutes to say good bye.
As a mom, I never worried about the boys with Sam. They could pull his ears, grab his tail, lay on his back legs...he never minded it. He would just get up and walk away when he'd had enough....
Our friend and vet Jeff came over. He took a few pictures of our last few moments as a family. After we said our last good byes, he and Craig took Sam. Even Craig had some tears in his eyes. 
It is hard to look at these pictures. I pray Sam is out of pain...and enjoying doggy heaven.
We've told the boys we will get a new dog...we're just not quite ready. Connor keeps asking to go to the animal shelter. He wants two dogs...both yellow labs, both named Sam...so they can have puppies.
We'll name them...Sam.
We miss you Sammy.