Comment on Life after euthanasia for bereaved pet carers by Ang wynn.

Rocky and I spend a lot of time together . He pulled me out of a deep depression and I felt happiness again. I knew his time was coming… he was telling me. But I wasn’t ready! I thought I’d have the summer to love on him, yo make his last days happy ones. Then it hit him so fast. He didn’t know who I was! I took him to have him out to sleep, thinking he would calm down enough to see me. That didn’t happen. It was horrible. So I am left with a great love and a horrible goodbye. I don’t feel him. And I am sinking lower and lower. I wish I could picture him on the rainbow bridge, by my preacher preached a sermon on how that was not true…. So I have no peace.
I’ve lost a mother and stepmother, so I know loss. But this is different because we spend most of our time together… and his personality was so good for me.