Bob's last bath

This is Bob's last bath. I didn't know at the time. I washed him every morning because he'd soiled himself during the night. I installed a hand-held shower in the bathtub to make it easier for him. He'd began passing blood in his urine two days prior, and I had to take him to the vet for a check at lunchtime. When I took him back home, I had to bury him. It was one of the worst days of my life. I miss him so much, it's like I've been gutted.