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  1. I put my golden retriever down today he was 12. My first night alone without him he was my buddy miss him and love ❤️, him so much it is heartbreaking 💔

  2. When my best friend and my companion died last month June 29 I don't want to own another dog anymore I was so deeply hurt and I could not eat or sleep and the pet insurance is expensive too I grief for a long time but it's best I don't own another dog

  3. I've lost every family member except a younger sister. None of they're passing other than my mother has affected me as much as losing my cat. Don't listen to those who say it will get better because it always doesn't. What does getting better mean? Just because you might get to the point where you no longer cry when thinking of your liss doesn't mean it's getting better. It only means your mind and body accepts it more which is a Batur defense mechanism. But the scars are permanent.

  4. I lost my pet mouse Templeten 3 years ago I still miss him I just still cry about him still I miss him I tried to get over my grieve is still hard to get over with I just miss him I miss him so much 😭

  5. I'm hit me with my bab me out with my beloved baby Bones when you talk to go through there. people say it's a part of life over you were here you refresh me when my mom called her

  6. I've been struggling with my cat being very sick he's been through many vet visits he's sick again and he's pretty bad. I'm struggling not knowing what I should do. I am not ready to say goodbye but he's not himself anymore and I hate traumatizing him over and over with car rides vet visits medications ER stay etc I just want him when it's time to pass away comfortably and loved. I'm so upset and I know I'll be terribly sad if or when he passes. 😭 God give me the strength to get through this whatever the outcome

  7. 3 days ago I had to put my beautiful twelve-year-old red Doberman down. She went into respiratory distress. It was after midnight and over an hour drive to the nearest open animal care. She was recently diagnosed with laryngeal paralysis. It hurts so bad and I question if I did the right thing or not. I have already been hurting watching her decline for about 10 months. Damn, the tears come and go.

  8. I have never owned a pet I believe as a black man you can't own any being so I choose the term I adopted a child and is a child a Fur baby and they are my children and yes 12 Days ago I lost my Fur baby missy

  9. My dog of 12 years died 5 weeks ago today. The grief has been deep and painful. Sometimes I am okay but there are painful episodes of grief at unexpected times. I wish I could have gone with him.

  10. Watching your video, I’m tearing up because I know that my mum’s dog has most likely entered her last year of life. She is not even my dog but I’ve been staying at my mum’s for the last 6 months, and you simply cannot help getting attached because the love that a pet displays is so pure and immediate. I know that when she passes, it will be like losing one of my closest family members.

  11. I feel bad I dont think about Pebbles Rascsl Sandy as deeply as I did as Princess who just fied. I was like whats wrong w me they were my world now its not w as much emotion.Yeah some asshokes say when Im upset bout not being able to go to vet ect. Theyre like its a dog your going to waste monry when you dont have ant e t. Thryre vold its s brung hope tgeyre reincarnated as one that has an owner likd them

  12. M cat was killed in an accident 2 weeks ago. The image of what he lookedlike and how he must have suffered before I was able to have him humanely left go,just won't leave me. He was so happy and full of ife and he chose us 4 years ago when he simply trned up and his owners let us keep him. O miss him so much as he followed me around everywhere. He was truly special and he deserved a better end. It kills me. 😭😭😭

  13. Although I'm late to arrive to see this video when first came out, but that should hint I'm here because I lost someone, My Boy, My Dog, My Angel, My Bud…the Love of my life and strength of it too.
    Sonny was/is his name. He was 15 ½
    I was told he needed to be put down, I refused. Prayed to God that I may have him for another week or two. God gave us 4 ½ more MONTHS.
    Perhaps it helped, I can't tell, because it STILL destroyed me. You tell yourself it will eventually happen, but when it does, you are THRUSTED into a living nightmare.
    Grateful to have had him. Grateful that , THAT moment happened early in the morning while I was here, with him, and not at work or running errands etc.
    Yes, it was TRAUMATIC to watch him and not be able to save my boy, to rescue him from this aging, debilitating, process that wreaks havock on his innocent loving body.
    He is pictured snoozing in my profile pic.

    I LOVED my boy than most, if not all, humans. Never married, no children. It was just Sonny and Me.
    It will be 2 weeks in 3 more days since he left. Died in my arms…he was gone.
    No sounds, no words…just gone.

    I miss you my boy. I hope you knew how much I adored you, and loved you.

    Yes, I agree with others here..I would do or give anything for 15 more mins. Just to hold him, whisper to him, smother him with kisses and hold him as he says goodbye.

    Love you my boy. G'night baby..Go'tah sleep.
    I'll see you later. XXXXXXXOOOOO

  14. Vet malpractice contributed to my cat’s recent death. After a life of vibrant health she developed pancreatitis. The whole healthcare journey, started out hopeful, the first vet had said her prognosis was good after a couple of days of hospitalization, it then led to a visit to the ER vet which proposed all of these treatment options which I approved of. Then a day passed, and they hadn’t yet conducted the series of procedures and treatments they said they were going to do. Then more days passed and many more excuses led to more postponement. She deteriorated under their care… it became too late. They had apologized for some miscommunications between vet techs and doctors, which included a misdiagnoses which put off procedures to be able to conduct more tests and diagnosis. After she had endured so much stress and pain, I had to say goodbye to my beautiful baby girl (a Siamese cat, only 12 years old) following the traumatizing series of events. I lost her last Friday. Her loss has made me feel utterly incomplete. The grief that has reached within me is almost too much to bare… I literally feel like I lost a daughter. And while I am grateful to have support around me, NOTHING can make me feel better. 🐾

  15. Thank you so much for this video. I'm a mess. My cat was only 6. He was run over two days ago. I saw his head all caved in and I'm struggling. I loved him. 😭

  16. Lost my Dachshund/yorkie of 16 years… on 6/24/2021 we were inseparable. Having a horrible time accepting he is gone. No one really seems to understand. comments that people make like "just go get another dog" are crushing. your video helped put me at ease thank you

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