Having just been away from my dog for the last 12 days, i've never missed anything more and didn't realise before having her how much a a hole they leave in your life when they're gone.
My cat was 18 years old when I had to put him to sleep. (kidney malfunction of age) Thats allready 2 years ago but I still thinking thats he's waiting at the backdoor.
I know this is about a dog, but really touched me when i lost two labs in March and then a cat in April last year...
I'm with you all the way man!
Gen
The House Dog’s Grave
Robinson Jeffers (1887-1962)
I’ve changed my ways a little; I cannot now Run with you in
the evenings along the shore, Except in a kind of dream; and
you, If you dream a moment, You see me there.
So leave awhile the paw-marks on the front door Where I used
to scratch to go out or in, And you’d soon ...
I know this is about a dog, but really touched me when i lost two labs in March and then a cat in April last year...
I'm with you all the way man!
Gen
The House Dog’s Grave
Robinson Jeffers (1887-1962)
I’ve changed my ways a little; I cannot now Run with you in
the evenings along the shore, Except in a kind of dream; and
you, If you dream a moment, You see me there.
So leave awhile the paw-marks on the front door Where I used
to scratch to go out or in, And you’d soon open; leave on
the kitchen floor The marks of my drinking-pan.
I cannot lie by your fire as I used to do On the warm stone,
Nor at the foot of your bed; no, All the nights through I
lie alone.
But your kind thought has laid me less than six feet Outside
your window where firelight so often plays, And where you
sit to read– And I fear often grieving for me– Every night
your lamplight lies on my place.
You, man and woman, live so long, it is hard To think of you
ever dying. A little dog would get tired, living so long. I
hope that when you are lying Under the ground like me your
lives will appear As good and joyful as mine. No, dears,
that’s too much hope: You are not so well cared for as I
have been. And never have known the passionate undivided
Fidelities that I knew. Your minds are perhaps too active,
too many-sided... But to me you were true.
You were never masters, but friends. I was your friend.
I loved you well, and was loved. Deep love endures
To the end and far past the end. If this is my end,
I am not lonely. I am not afraid. I am still yours.