we had two furbabies, one we raised from a pup that became my husbands anxiety aid, he was my husband's best friend, he attacked our daughter unprovoked, my husband had to put him down. he's been struggling with his depression severely ever since, now the dachshund that had belonged to his grandma that died a few years ago, the only piece of her he had left is very sick. I don't know if she'll pull out, he's distancing himself, she's nearly 10 years old. this will utterly destroy him. IDK what to do anymore. I'm losing it