It's been a little over 2 weeks now since I lost my Rosa. She was my 12 y/o longhair Daschund. I had to put her to sleep on Good Friday. I cried nonstop for 10 days. Since then it's been a little easier. After one week I finally vac%%ed the living room carpet of her fur. I still haven't done the hallway or the bedroom. when she died I gave a collage of her pictures to my ex-wife, therefore not leaving me with any pictures. I got rid of all her belongings the day she died. Now that 2 weeks have gone by, I asked my wife to please bring back the pictures. I put them back on the wall and I cried a little. But now I am starting to think of the good memories rather than the sad end. I have a surviving Daschund Heidi. She is doing remarkably well. In the first few days she was looking for Rosa, but now I think she understands what has happened and is now top dog. I think she knows that she has some new responsibilities with that tital. She used to be the one that ran to the doggie door and barked, then looked over her shoulder and Rosa would come running and take over the job. Heidi with then just sit back and watch. Now she barks and looks over her shoulder and I say "It's up to you girl, go take care of it" She immediately runs out and attends to business. I don't think I will ever get over the loss of Rosa but It's now somewhat tolerable. I'm not in denial anymore. I have never doubted my judgement to put her to sleep and she was beginning to suffer. I haven't posted in the last few days, but felt the need to do so today. I feel so bad for the people who have lost their pets in the last couple of days because for me the beginning was the absolute worst. My life was literally on hold. I could not function or even carry out the daily responsibilities, and I didn't care. I will close for now and I thank everyone what has helped me thru this very rough time.
Rusty