Last night, we said goodbye to Junebug. It has been almost 13 years since we made the decision to let foster dog Howie go, almost 15 years since we said goodbye to Smokey. I want to start by acknowledging exactly how blessed we are that it has been so long since we have been in this place, but I wouldn’t be surprised if we’re here again within a year. This was one of those cases of an easy hard decision. I wish it would have been different. I wish we would have known it was coming so that we could have given her a best last day. Instead, we were…