
(((HUGS))) to you. I feel your pain. The first while is the hardest. It really does feel like you have a pit in your stomach. Gradually the grief starts to ease a bit, but I don't think you ever stop missing them.
We lost our beautiful yellow lab, Hunter, at just over 8 yrs of age. Far too young and it happened much too suddenly. DH and I were a wreck. We ended up having him put down, so we took our other dog with us so she would know what had happened to him. She came in with us and when he took his last huge breath, she walked over and smelled each of his paws and then sniffed all along his mouth. She then turned and walked out. They say animals understand death, and this way she knew he had died, rather than waiting for her hero to come home. It was so sad.
Here is a website I went to a lot when we lost him ...
www.petloss.com. It talks a lot about the Rainbow Bridge which is comforting and sooo true (I believe anyways). You can post a tribute to your pet as well.
This is a poem I also used (sorry don't know who wrote it) ... I made a "In Memory of Hunter" page and put this on it ...
Weep not for me though I am gone
into that gentle night.
Grieve if you will, but not for long
upon my soul's sweet flight.
I am at peace, my soul's at rest
there is no need for tears.
For with your love I was so blessed
for all those many years.
There is no pain, I suffer not
the fear now all is gone.
Put now these things out of your thoughts
in your memory I live on.
Remember not my fight for breath
remember not the strife
Please do not dwell upon my death,
but celebrate my life.
and one more ... because I like poems and find comfort in them ...
LAST NIGHT
I stood by your bed last night. I came to have a peep.
I could see that you were crying. You found it hard to sleep.
I whined to you softly as you brushed away a tear,
"It's me, I haven't left you, I'm well, I'm fine, I'm here"
I was close to you at breakfast, I watched you pour the tea.
You were thinking of the many times, your hands reached down to me.
I was with you at the shops today. Your arms were getting sore.
I longed to take your parcels, I wish I could do more.
I was with you at my grave today. You tend it with such care.
I want to reassure you, that I'm not lying there.
I walked with you towards the house, as you fumbled for your key.
I gently put my paw on you, I smiled and said "it's me".
You looked so very tired, and sank into a chair.
I tried so hard to let you know, that I was standing there.
It's possible for me, to be so near you everyday.
To say to you with certainty, "I never went away".
You sat very quietly, then smiled, I think you knew…
In the stillness of that evening, I was very close to you.
The day is over…I smile and watch you yawning and say
"Goodnight, God Bless, I'll see you in the morning".
And when the time is right for you to cross the brief divide,
I'll rush across to greet you and we'll stand side by side.
I have so many things to show you, there is so much for you to see.
Be patient, live your journey out…then come home to be with me.
Author Unknown
Again ... my sympathies ... and

...
Kerri
