My sister in Oregon just let her Husky/wolf pass over.
He was FOURTEEN years old! She raised him since he was 4 weeks. She found him in a dumpster, I think.
Her Vet came to her house, and now she is waiting for the woman who runs the animal crematory facility to pick Bearwolf up.
Bearwolf was blind, deaf and his legs were giving out. He had no teeth and an attitude and a half. She recently found that he had cancer.
She is celebrating his life, rather than mourning his death. Kindly send positive thoughts her way.