it hurts so badly to be home - today - without my Abby girl.
she used to love the smell of the oven being on all day, roasting the
turkey...
the little rug is still on the floor in front of the oven, where she
would have been lying all day
and she was still lying there just 2 weeks ago today...
She died/was euthanized on November 13.
So it will be two weeks on Saturday.
Earlier this afternoon, my Mom was cleaning out the closet where Abby's
food and medications were stored.
We had soo many different kinds of food - from pet treats to baby food
we tried so hard to get her to eat during those last few weeks,
but her appetite was so selective due to her progressing kidney
failure...
My Mom is packing all of the treats and Abby's special foods.
She is going to give them to my sister's dog.
When I saw everything packed in the bag to go to my sister, I felt a
choking feeling in my throat
every now and then I am overwhelmed with an incredible feeling of pain
and sadness -
it seems like it can't be real
how could it be?
how could it be that I will never again be able to feel her soft ears,
and kiss her cold,wet nose...
everything I do and everywhere I go in this house that used to be home
feels so foreign
it will never be the same
i miss her so badly
i loved her so much
i still love her
I am doing all kinds of crazy things out of this pain of loss I Am
feeling.
for example,
in the front yard, only an hour before she died that SAturday, she had
a final bowel movement
as soon as i came home last night i ran out to see if i could still see
it in the grass -
as it slowly disintegrates
I found it.
I felt panicked to think that one day it will be no longer visible.
I realize that a lot of people go through awful grieving after a loss
of a pet.
I realize that it is "normal" to feel this excruciating pain
But those realizations/rationalizations are of little comfort to this
empty ache in my heart.
I wish I could just wake up and find that this was all a bad dream
and Abby would be there
young and vital again
and I would say, "Walk in Woods?"
and she would answer me in her three-syllable bark
and we would go running outdoors
happily inhaling the smell of the damp November day
thank you for listening
i didn't intend to write so much
I wish you all peace on this Thanksgiving day...
sincerely
Debbie
(with the loving memory of Abby Rose -
who died Saturday, Nov.13, 1999 at 12:00noon)
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Sending warmth,
Ginae.
Thank you again.
Debbie
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