My days are getting better. I still find it hard to believe that Buster is gone. He was such a big presence in the house, both literally and figuratively. I keep reliving his final moments. How heavy his head was and the fact that the same hands I am typing with are the ones that were holding him
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I've shared many a memory of Buster with you and even though you aren't in town anymore, it was always conforting to hear his bark when I called you. He was always fun to spend time with when I watched your house. I could always count on him to check on me or to make me feel protected when I was scared.
I'm happy you were there with him in the end. I'm sure he knew you were there and it made his passing more comfortable for the both of you.
*hugs*
I'm here for you if you need me!
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It's what friends do, silly!
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I still miss our dog from when I was younger and I dread the inevitable day for both of our cats.
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Mourn him for as long as you need to...don't rush yourself
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I didn't have that option. Buster had a torn ACL so he couldn't do walks very well, then when the cancer attacked a different bone, it was definitely a no-go.
I am working on playing with her more and getting her active outside. She's just a different dog, and not one that we've had since puppydom. It is interesting getting to know her all over again. She's really playful, but Buster was a barker, which scared her into stopping playing everytime.
I will miss a real tug of war battle. He won most of the time. I didn't even 'let' him win!!
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