| | I lost my boy a few days ago to Hemangiosarcoma. He was 9.5. The pain is unbearable. We had the best life together, he was the happiest cheekiest little guy, and so affectionate, I never took a minute of him for granted, the bond was like magic. I'm not posting for condolences (although of course that would be very kind), but I feel like I'm reaching for some support from people who've gone through losing their dogs. The rational part of my brain seems to have disappeared the last few days, I'm trying to see friends and when sharing memories I can laugh (he made me laugh all the time), but I think speaking to people who have been through it might help x [link] [comments] |