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Grieving over the death of a beloved pet...
 

Q:  I’m feeling devastated about the loss of my angel, Frenchy, the Chihuahua who was given to me as a puppy by my beloved husband 12 years ago, and who since played such a huge role in our lives and growth. My husband used to call him a little Buddha in a fur coat. One moment he was happy-go-lucky with me in the backyard of our home, just 10 feet away from me, and in the next he was snatched and stolen by a mountain lion. I have unbearable guilt and cry uncontrollably day and night. It’s been over 3 weeks since that horrible day. Spirit has guided me to ask you for any assistance you might offer.
 

A:  Thank you for your beautiful letter! I think you wrote the right person.

Last fall I had to unexpectedly euthanize my dog, Baxter, who had been at my side for 12 years, day and night. It was without question the most difficult and painful day of my 44 years. I felt like the executioner of my best friend, and seriously doubted and second guessed my sudden decision. Although healthy and happy on the outside, x-rays that morning showed that he had a tumor the size of a soccer ball in his chest.

I was filled with remorse and doubted even the wisdom I share at my site. Grief can be horribly traumatic.

Fortunately, I made a quick recovery in the days that followed, even though I would not have thought it possible in the depths of my despair, that only a week later I’d be happy again, but I was.

To heal, I sought out a few books to reaffirm my belief that all animals survive death, in tact and fully themselves - happy and free in a brand new body, with the same personality they had when they left us. The best was by James Van Prague – he has an entire book specifically on grief, which includes a chapter on pet loss. I just read the few chapters I needed and my soul felt soothed.

Then, I pressed myself to understand that I had done my best with what I knew. I pitched the misplaced guilt I was heaping upon myself, and you should, too. Frenchy was ready, as were you. We can’t understand from this perspective how or why, but we can understand that such “accidents” are not random, and that there is a greater “self” at play in our lives.

Finally, in addition to allowing the grief, I would also “wallow” in any truths of a greater reality that came to mind and gave me comfort: We are all eternal. Painful life moments are but a tiny, tiny, tiny blip on the map of our souls. Love is what matters most and it can never be taken away or diminished. We meet our loved ones again, and can and will be with them forever. Our departed loved ones are now supremely happy, and deeply wish we would snap out of our funk and be happy too, even without them physically in our lives.

You will be happy again, much sooner than you think, and when that day comes, don’t for one second let yourself feel guilty about it... your “Buddha in a fur coat” would be so disappointed! ;)

 


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