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![]() Group: Pet Lovers Posts: 10 Joined: 11-December 04 From: New Jersey, USA Member No.: 607 ![]() |
My 17-year old dog Max left me on November 11. I still talk to him, I still pretend to put his harness on for his morning walk every day. I sit by his chair and pretend to pet him and tell him what a fierce guard dog he is (he always slept through visitors but he liked the credit). I refill his water dish every day.
I feel like I'm crazy -- I know he's gone but I still feel him. He was always the center of my thoughts, my best friend, my joy -- I just can't let him go. I love you Max, Karen |
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![]() Group: Pet Lovers Posts: 281 Joined: 24-August 04 Member No.: 448 ![]() |
No, you're not crazy, Karen. Do whatever it takes to help ease your pain. We all react differently..there is no right or wrong way to grieve. I still talk to my dog everyday and at times it seems silly that I'm talking to myself. But I'm really not talking to myself...my dog is a part of ME and that's the part I'm talking to. As long as we live, our pets live also. The love and memories will remain forever...nothing can take that from us.
I'm very sorry for your loss and I share your pain. Cry the healing tears and know things will get better. Take care, __Jim -------------------- "Daddies Little Man"
September 22, 1992 -- August 18, 2004 |
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