I have been planning a series on "Grief and Grieving" -- and tonight got a call from very dear friends saying that one of their two dogs had died. The spiritual wound made by loss has come to them.
My friends had a brother and a litter mate sister. Their two Bichon Frises were 10 years old, and had been loved and cared for in all the best ways. The little boy dog, Whidbey, died today, after a very brief struggle with what turned out to be pervasive cancer.
My friends' grief is profound, and right now feels bottomless. They did not have human children, so these dogs were their extended family, their "pack". And their grief for sweet, gentle, noble and goofy Whidbey is worthy of nurturing attention from friends and colleagues.
My friend, J, is not a man who cries openly. Yet, as he told me of the passing, he did so through deep and wracking sobs. I joined him in tears for this precious furbaby, a winsome dog that I had also loved.
Our relationship with a pet that we love is not complex. It is made up of mutual and unquestioned love and affection. It is simple and deep. Dogs, often more visibly emotional than cats or other pets, are frequently a reliable and unwavering source of positive energy. But the loss of a cat can be as devastating as any other pet loss. (I just tend to know more dog owners.)
Those of us who have lost beloved pets know that this is a heartache that never fully mends.
I can be brought to tears in a nanosecond about the loss of my dear Boxer, Argos, over 20 years ago. I still cannot tell the story of my childhood Cocker Spaniel's burial without sobbing when I describe my tough, stern father carrying her to her grave. He wrapped Princess in a blanket, and was still speaking words of comfort to her after she died, telling her not to be afraid, that it would be all right, as he cuddled her lifeless body close and gently laid her to rest.
A minister once told me that a woman in his church had gone stoically through the death of her husband, shouldering through the event and getting back on her feet emotionally very quickly. Yet when her dog died a year later, all the emotional floodgates burst and the woman was disconsolate. She had turned to the silent love of her dog for comfort when her husband had died. Then she lost not only her dog, but all the grief-comforting that her dog had given her.
We make a terrible mistake if we do not take these losses seriously, as real episodes of a very particular kind of grief, a particular soul-hurt. Some people think it inappropriate to grieve a creature that was "just a pet". I pray they never have to endure such loss.
For children, the loss of a pet can be the first time they have to encounter death. When I was young, movies such as Old Yeller, The Yearling", Bambi, and even Dumbo at least gave children a reference point for the death of an animal.
The University of Illinois College of Veterinary Medicine has assembled a helpful page of advice here for families with children who are grieving a pet. The volunteer Association for Pet Loss and Bereavement has also posted a guide for helping children through this loss.
For seniors, the loss of a trusted companion can be earth-shattering. It can make living alone a very empty experience.
Even other household pets can feel the loss, and may also pick up on the grief of others in the home.
If you are going through pet-grief, acknowledge it. Respect that the loss of a pet can bring you to a very hard place, and can result in real and painful grief. Talk about it. Get help from friends and family. The net also has support groups and support boards.
If you know people going through that loss, do treat them as you would if they experienced any other loss. Respect the level of their sorrow even if you have difficulty understanding it. Know that they will not recover overnight.
Sites such as Petloss.com provide many valuable resources and links to support groups, pet bereavement counselors, pet cemeteries, helpful books and more.
For a very touching Flash presentation called "The Rainbow Bridge", click here. Do not do so without a Kleenex handy.
I have lost Argos, Toby, and Princess. I know in my heart that I will see them again one day -- and I will believe staunchly that they have souls as good and wide as any human soul. To all that have experienced such loss, my heart and prayers go out to you.
Rituals can help us through challenging times in life. Have you created a pet memorial service/ritual when a pet died? What did you do?
For those of you who have had to explain pet loss to a child, how did you do it? What was most helpful?
For those who have lost a pet -- what helped you through it the most?
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“Ask the beasts and they will teach you the beauty of this earth.”
(St. Francis of Assisi)
“Until one has loved an animal, a part of one’s soul remains unawakened.”
(Anatole France)
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Oh please click here to hear the actor, Jimmy Stewart, read a poem he wrote about the loss of his dog, Bo. This was brought forward by the blog of "Mrs G".
Robin describes her departure ritual for her beloved 12 year old Airdale.
Kneadstoknow describes the grief she felt when her beloved horse, Patti, died, and how that loss lingers through the years.
Mata H, CE for Religion and Spirituality, owns a Bichon Frise girl named Zoe, and blogs at Time's Fool.
Comments
Thank you, Mata
For this beautiful post. Your description of your father speaking words of comfort to a lifeless Princess brought back memories of the passing of my Zoe last year.
I will say a prayer for your friends and Whidbey.
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thanks, Maria
I knew you would understand. Thanks, also, for your prayer.
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I totally agree
I lost both of my chocolate labs within 8 months of each other. It was a hard year but the first one dying really threw me for a loop. I wrote an article that was published in Newsweek's "My Turn" column about how to live with the death of a pet. I learned so much from the commenters, including about Rainbow Bridge which helped me tremendously with the death of my second. We now have etwo more labs, but I still kiss the pictures of my first two. They're here somewhere. I just can't see them anymore.
thanks for a great post.
merlotmom
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Thank you, Merlotmom
It is such a particular kind of loss -- did you click the link I posted to Jimmy Stewart? That both he and Johnny Carson ended in tears is pretty fine testimony to how deep the bond goes between person and pooch.
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Emma the Golden
I lost my golden retriever Emma in June 2006. She was 14 years old and I still miss her very much. It helped to talk about her - and my older son (then 8) and I wrote a eulogy for her on my blog together.
http://notjustaboutcancer.blogspot.com/2006/06/emma-goldman-kingston-aka-golden.html
That helped too.
Thanks for a lovely post.
Laurie
www.notjustaboutcancer.blogspot.com
Ok, it made me cry
I loved your eulogy for Emma. What tells it all is the sentence "She thought her name was "Beautiful Girl". Emma was a lucky pooch to have such love in her life. Thanks for sharing this here.
Hugs,
Mata
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It's all about validation
Anne
I think what you mentioned Mata about being afraid to be seen to grieve for a pet applies to many people. Those who have never developed a close and loving bond with an animal not only don't understand but sometimes try and trivialise the pet owner's grief, which only compounds the suffering, as we feel we have to hide it. I lost a beloved dog a number of years ago after 15 years and was virtually forced by my partner at the time (who is not surprisingly now an ex) to keep a social commitment on the day she was put to sleep, which turned out to be a ghastly ordeal for me and something I should never have agreed to. If people understand that this grief is as real, and often deeper, than that we feel for a loved human, it would make it much easier to bear. Hopefully with the insights of perceptive and intelligent pet owners, that will eventually become easier for them to do.
a sign
One sign that the tide of awareness is shifting is that the major card companies are now producing sympathy cards for the loss of a pet. It's a good sign.
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Thanks for writing about this, Mata.
As I think you know, dog died in March and it was a devastating loss for me. I'd raised him from 5 weeks old, and with the help of my parents, he made it to 13 in a wonderful home and with better medical care than I have, I swear. ;)
I've covered pets for this website for awhile now, but I didn't think I could write about it immediately. It turned out, though, to be the best possible thing for me to do. The post I put up on Blogher about his death - that I wrote in a crazy mashup of grief and jetlag - helped me so much, especially because I was not with him when he died and was so far away in the aftermath. In many ways it was a worst case scenario. And in addition to helping me, I was so grateful that others shared their own experiences, as is happening in this thread.
Also, the roommate I had on that trip did not acknowledge the loss at all. I tried to be inobtrusive, found another place to cry, etc., etc, but that part was really hard. People can think "it's just a pet" all they want, but to dump that on someone who is experiencing this pain is cruel. Loss is loss and pain is relative. I learned a lot about people when my dog died - mostly the kindness that people can and do show - and that others not validating it means nothing.
It's now been more than four months and the hole in our family is ridiculous. I don't know when or if I'll get another dog. I'm visiting my sister in San Diego...we saw a Boston Terrier downtown at the market and out of nowhere I started to cry. Hard. Too hard to see one in the 3d just yet, I guess.
Oh, I also sponsored a dog - a 9 year old Boston mix who's in fostor care - through the Homeless Animal Rescue Team in Northern Virginia (I'm in the DC area, close by.) I found them through Petfinder. 20 bucks is deducted from my PayPal account monthly to go towards his care and feeding. I e-mailed with the rep from HART and felt good about the organization, plus for me, action is necessary to move through grief and loss. This made me feel good that even though I don't have a dog right now, I can contribute to the care of a difficult-to-adopt senior dog in memory of the one who was with me for so many years.
Laurie
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thank you for posting
I don't know how I missed your original post, except it was shortly after I got out of the hospital earlier this year --please accept my belated condolences for your loss.
It has been over 20 years since I lost my boxer. The other night I saw a movie about a dog who died and I was crying huge, drippy cartoon tears and sobbing for my old pooch, Argos. I think there will always be an Argos-shaped hole in my life. I am not always aware of it, as you are right now in your grief, but trust me when I say that I do understand and that my heart goes out to you. Good for you for sponsoring a dog. That is a very kind thing to do.
Do you ever read the blog by Julie Zickafoose, a noted wildlife nature artist, author and bird watcher? She has a Boston named Chet Baker, and he is a major feature in her blog. I like this post very much.
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grieving for a pet
This is such a lovely post and I certainly feel the depth of the pain your friends and your own. I found it very hard to make the decision when I had to put my cat "William" to sleep. But he very clearly let me know that he had enough. There is "William sized hole in my heart" - so well put above!
I would highly recommend Colleen Mihelich's blog - she writes about grieving for pets and memorializig them. She is a very thoughtful lady! A beautiful blog! I am sure that this can be helpful to a lot of people. I have found it so. Check it out at www.blog.peternity.com. Her writing fits in with this discussion really well I think. Amazing animal stories too - one about a male cat who goes to sit in the garden where his mom's pet memorial is - he goes to sit with her, apparently! Animals are so perceptive!
intuitive, indeed
In life also, our pets seem so "tuned in". I have no doubt that they "get us" on some level we cannot understand. Thanks for the blog referral. I will send it on to my friends when they are a bit less raw. I also liked the quotes on the site.
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Another resource
George Anderson's website also has an Eyes of God page. He is a medium, and not all people are comfortable with the idea of an afterlife - and one that is accessible; however, what he says about pets being the closest thing to heaven on earth has some truth. For anyone grieving - a pet or human - his website may be provide a chance for some healing. Here is the link.
Notions of Identity
Sabrina
Loosing a pet is like loosing a familymember. I still can't thing of Sabrina, our lovely hamster, named after Audrey Hepburn and the film Sabrina, bacause of her huge eyes and her tiny, little self when arriving. One week later she was twice as big, probabaly due to a lot of organic broccoli. She was a professional rodent and mischiefmaker, and we adored her.
Now we have Sofie. She is very serene and will be a grand dame, if she isn't already, but I miss all of them: Soelve, who listened to Brahms with his feet hanging through his cage, Noettelin, who was born without a leg and slept in my lap and Sabrina-sweet.
We are feeding Sofie the best food in hope of keeping her for a long time.
This made me smile --
I just thought back to my old Guinea pigs -- Pyramus and Thisbe -- Pyramus would chase his love, Thisbe, around their huge cage until she got fed up and learned how to urinate at him while running away. It chilled his ardor. They were quite the pair, full of fuss and cuddle. It is amazing the level of attachment we can have to a pet, isn't it?
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Understanding your pain!!
I am so sorry to hear of your friends dog who recently passed away!! I too lost my dog in June of this year to cancer after a great 18 years of life with me and my family. It is a grief only a true dog (animal) lover can feel if they are truely one of your family. I miss her everyday but I have her picture on my phone and still have her favorite toy I keep on my dresser for now just to help in the grieving process and I will spread her ashes in our woods when the time is right. Plus I believe I will see my pets again in the afterlife, they will be there to greet us with our human family and welcome us home.
wow -- 18 years!
How lucky you are to have had your furbaby for 18 years! That makes the loss even harder, I know, but what wonderful memories you must have. If you havent clicked the link in the article about the flash presentation of the Rainbow Bridge, it may bring you comfort (and a few tears). Take good care, and I am very sorry for your loss.
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Sofie
Yes, they are family. Our current commander in chief - Sofie - slept on my arm yesterday for more than 20 minutes. What a hamster!
Lovely Gunea pigs. I often wondered how they are to handle.
Hi KLinnea
Guinea Pigs are very affectionate -- they love crawling up a sleeve, or up a shirt...and they love being petted. They have a variety of types and colors, from short hairs to Abyssinians and long hairs. They do squeak when they get playing, however, and play can mean running around their box at a zillion miles an hour at midnight! LOL
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