My sincere Condolences to everyone who have lost their Fur Kids.
It is a damn tough thing to face down.
Been there too many times, and always makes this old Redneck's eyes water.
If I might make a suggestion here: The best cure for a broken heart is Puppy Breath.
Out there somewhere is a soul searching for the kind of love only you can bring.
Never a replacement, but it certainly helps with the healing aspect.
We lost Kimmiq just a short time ago.
Not a day goes by without me wandering by her old pillow or kennel and the eyes tear up once again.
Placed her ashes in her urn the other day, and wept like a baby when doing so:
She now resides next to Caesar who is interred under a handful of pheasant tail feathers he brought to hand, and next to an antique clock that designates the timeless love we have for all our furry Companions.
And as sad as that all is, the new pup that entered our lives has completely captured our hearts and in doing so has indeed backed the pain of loss off to a large degree.
So Folks, when that time comes please do consider opening your hearts to another.
It will help you, and every single one of them deserves a happy and loving home.
Nog