Wednesday, February 9, 2011

Just When You Think You Are Dealing With It...

I asked yesterday when I was preparing the dogs breakfast, "where is Dixie's bowl?" It will be 3 months ago tomorrow, I lost my girl.


  1. I am so sorry. The last pet's death I dealt with was my cat, Monster. Well, he was a neighborhood cat - but he'd visited us daily for at least 10 years!

    Even months afterward, I caught myself glancing out the front door or peering underneath the landscape bushes - only to suddenly realize that I really wouldn't see him. So, you're not alone!

    Hugs :-)

  2. I'm sorry! I had a lot of those days after Treat was gone, too. Just little things that I'd turn around and wonder about could strike a nerve.

  3. A few weeks ago I called one of my cats "Ashley" which is the name of my cat that passed away 4yrs ago. I haven't done that in a long time, but I do still think about her often. If only they could stay with us forever.

  4. 3 years later and I still catch myself someitmes call Alex's name to go outside with the rest of the dogs. Paw Prayers for you and your family. I know how much you miss her.