Saturday night, I lost my best friend
My son Dude died on Saturday. It happened the worst possible way. We were in Jamaica living it up and he was with a sitter. He was sick, but the sitter said he was getting better so we didn't have the sitter take him to the vet. Then he died. I can't shake the feeling that he died thinking we'd abandoned him. My heart is broken into a
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When we went off to get married, our vet said the cats would be fine for 3 nights alone as long as they had plenty of food and water. So we leftthem with that.
What we didn't count on, was our youngest (who we hadn't been away from ever) missing us and not going to the washroom. We came home just says from gettig married and found him.
It's heartbreaking. We didn't go on a honeymoon and I still miss him to this day and blame myself to be honest.
I can just give you the biggest hug and tell you it will be better. The pain will go away. I am so sorry for your loss.
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