Please Help With This Unbearable Grief. Options

[ginosmom]

Gino was our beloved yellow lab. He loved everything - life, people, animals, food. He was happy. He was healthy. He was 9 years old.

While in Vancouver with my twelve-year-old son yesterday, Gino and my schnauzer Zeke (best buds) were in the care of my neighbor as they often are when we are out of town. We received a call when still5 hours driving time away that Gino was dead. The neighbor left for the store for 20 minutes and returned home to find Gino had suffocated inside a bag of cat food he'd gotten into. THere was no reviving him.

As we drove frantically home, I was hysterical and not believing what was said. I sent many people, including our vet, up to the house. All confirmed....Gino was gone.

Gino was my best friend. He has been by my side through the darkest times of my life. My divorce. So many things. He and my son grew up together from puppyhood and toddlerhood. He was full of life. He had two cruciate ligament replacement surgeries over the last 2 years, upwards of $10,000, to repair his blown-out knee joints. After each surgery, he was happy. He was like a new dog each time. He never complained about wearing a cone on his head or taking his medicine or limping. He was always just happy.

I had taken him to the dog park every day last week. He ran in the field and swam in the creek and rolled on his back in the grass. I promised to take him to the beach lots this summer, as I've been so busy with my work. THese are all now things we'll never get to do.

I don't understand.

I read through these grief pages and feel compassion for everyone who lost a pet, but what I read is of old pets and sick pets. Not my Gino. He was not old. He was not sick. He had so much life left to live. Why did this happen? WHy did I go away? Why did I leave him?

I DIDN"T EVEN GET TO SAY GOODBYE TO HIM. I didn't tell him I loved him. But I did. Oh how I did.

He was my friend. He kept me safe on the 12 acres of property I live on by myself. My other dog is still with me but nothing is the same. It will never be the same. Can anyone help?

Everyone says they can't imagine what I feel. That isn't helping. I need to hear that others have experienced this grief, this TRAGIC grief, this accident, and that life somehow moved them forward. I can't imagine.

Today we went to the vet's office where his body had been taken. I wasn't going to see him but I had to, to say goodbye. He had been wrapped in plastic and put in the freezer, covered in a blanket. I lay beside the mound of beloved dog that was no longer.......just the body, but the body of the dog I loved with all my heart. THe dog I could've been better to, could've done more for, could've appreciated more. I took for granted he'd always be here. I lay beside him and wept and said goodbye and said thank you. The body smelled badly. I wish I hadn't seen that or smelled that. That isn't my Gino.

Please help me and my son, anyone. Not by saying I have a right to feel sad or that you can't imagine my pain....but something, anytthing that will help. Thank you.

[moon_beam]

Hi, Melina, thank you so much for sharing with us how you and your precious Zeke are doing. I can so relate to how your precious Zeke is grieving the loss of his brother, as my Noah went through a deep grief when his big adopted kitty brother Eli joined the angels.

From what you describe it sounds like Zeke needs to be close to you for comfort and reassurance. Remember grieving does subdue the appetite even with our companions. However, if his appetite does not resume to normal when you think it should be, do not hesitate to take him to his vet for a check up. Other things to consider: is he drinking water normally? Is he continuing to take proper care of his personal needs? If you see a continued trend that he is not eating well, etc., then you need to seek counsel with his vet.

As for adopting another companion, this is really a very personal decision. Some folks find it helpful to adopt right away, while others wait until their deep grief eases. Other folks find it comforting to pet sit for family members and friends, while other get involved with fostering companions who are waiting for a loving forever home - - while yet others for personal reasons never adopt another companion. My mom always used to tell me "when in doubt wait" and I have found her advice to be very helpful to me through the years. Unless there is an immediate need that requires an immediate decision, it is best to wait until your heart and mind are better able to make a clear decision - - particularly when the heart is struggling with deep grief. Your precious Zeke misses his brother and house mate, and like you, may not be ready to embrace another companion at this time. Whatever you decide, Melina, will be the right choice for you and your precious Zeke.

I hope today is being kind to you, your precious Zeke and your family. Thank you so much for sharing your beloved Gino with us. Please know you, your precious Zeke and your family are in my thoughts and prayers, Melina, and that I look forward to knowing how you're doing.

Peace and blessings,
moon_beam