Thank you all so much for your thoughts and wishes... please believe me... they do mean a lot to me. In some ways this board is still a sort of home... I know I'm among friends here even if we don't always agree on everything.
This was a very hard, painful evening... I finished cleaning out Fidget's room and all I feel is empty and alone. I grieved for the passing of all my pets and they were all equally loved but for some reason... Fidget's parting is turning out to be particularly difficult.
I've done what I've always done after losing a pet... found some comfort in starting the search for another... then starting a brand new relationship with him/her. I really am looking forward to a new companion, but I'm finding it especially difficult to get the feeling of comfort even while grieving this time. *shrug* I dunno... I still just keep seeing Fidget looking at me over my knees, lying on the couch with his big brown eyes... little bum up in the air... little tail going from side to side so that his whole bum moved. He just took such good care of me.
I hope I did the same for him... it haunts me that he died relatively young at only 11.5yrs. old... he should have had another 3yrs. at least. Intellectually I know it's nothing I did, it was just his time but in my heart...
I just don't know.
I am considering a Chinese Crested dog... one of the hairless ones... they really are a selective taste among people. Some just love them and some just think they look strange. They do come in 2 flavours actually... hairless and powder puff... I really have always liked the hairless. Either way, they don't shed any of the long hair they might have, it just needs to be combed out every few days which is no burden to me. I'm considering one of Tara's pups due in a week or so. Website here:
http://www.taja.infoThey are this side of Edmonton around Spruce Grove, easy for me to get to by bus to see them. I have first choice of a male hairless if one turns up with a couple of other options. They are quite intelligent and lively little things, so if it works out perhaps it will temper the grief and start a new relationship. There's still plenty of time for me to clean up get more comfortable with the loss of Fidget as they need to be at least 8 weeks old before they leave Mom anyway. Mom is a PowderPuff but can be shaved and you'd not know the difference and Dad is considered a Hairless. Tara's hairless dogs are not "true" hairless which are extremely hard to find with only the prescribed spots of hair... they are a little hairier, more like Dad... which is not a totally bad thing here in the winter. I'll post some pics of Mom and Dad, I just need to make them a little smaller in Photoshop, they are on the website though. It's awesome that they are close enough for me to go see them a couple of weeks after birth... I didn't have that option with Spencer or Fidget. Sonja, my first pet dog... a Doberman was only 8 weeks old when we got her... Spencer was my Toy Manchester Terrier who came to me from Sacramento, CA at about 4.5 months old, from a very reputable breeder, they had kept him with intention of showing him but then the little rascal got just a little too big and slipped out of the "conformational" rules so they turned to finding a good home for him... to my luck he was directed my way! Fidget also was just a little out of the rules for showing due to some itty bitty colour issue I surely never noticed, was in a home for just over 2yrs. when they could no longer keep him. I was on his breeder's list for an upcoming breeding when she directed Fidget my way! They were just meant to be. And Sonja, the Doberman... her Mom and Dad were owned by a couple here in Calgary so we went over to meet the parents and 2 males and 1 female pups left... Sonja trotted right on over to my ex... then husband as he crouched down to see them. It's funny how sometimes animals and people just "pick" each other. And so wonderful when it happens, I'd not have wanted to miss out on even one of my 3 doggie "kids" in spite of the pain when it came time for them to leave. I just HAVE to believe that joy will follow pain once again.