Hi everyone, I am new here. I am so sorry for eveyone who has lost a furry "child". My heart and prayers go out to all of you. I know the pain and heartache of losing a precious life. It's almost unbearable.
My own "child" passed away 2 days ago. Kennyken was almost 13 years old and in good health up until 3 weeks ago when he started to lose weight. I took him to the vet on saturday and he was diagnosed as being anemic and having kidney problems.
He had to stay for the weekend and I truly expected to be able to bring him home by Monday. He passed away on Sunday and it was a shock to everyone. I didn't know it would hurt as much as it does. It is just as painful as losing any family member or close friend. Maybe I just expected too much. I expected him to live to be 16-17. I've always told him that I needed him more than he needed me. He was my baby and I am still not ready to let him go.
I keep hoping this is all a bad dream and he will pop up somewhere.
We raised Kenny since he was a tiny black furball whose eyes were not even open. As he grew, he became my closest friend and confidant. He played hide-and-seek, chase master...just like a child would. He knew my routine..as soon as I wake up, I turn on the TV, he would jump on my chest in a matter of seconds. When I came home, he'd rush to greet me(with his extra tummy skin swaying sideways). At night , he'd sleep on my chest for about 10 minutes before moving to sleep by my side.
This is how I knew something was wrong. One night he didn't sleep on my chest and ended up sleeping in his hiding place. I took him to the veterinarian the next morning...
Tomorrow we will pick up his urn . I know the pain has to go away eventually and I will remember the many years of constant love he has given me...that's what keeps me going right now. I just didn't know losing him could hurt this much.
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