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I am thinking about adopting a minature datshound
my last adopted doggy had to put to sleep with a hip that wouldn't stay in place. I dream about him, too. When I see pomeraneans I go through the grieving process all over.
posted by
QuailNest
on February 14, 2008 at 3:31 AM
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Very realistic look into grief and death! The latter still confounds me! Maybe it was made like this so we seek a permanent loving relationship instead of small loves! Quien sabe!
posted by
Soul_Builder101
on February 12, 2008 at 2:34 PM
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Ah, those dreams...bittersweet, but the sweet always outweighs the grief.
This weekend my wife and I were planting trees -- we planted a dogwood by the back fence, and I scattered the rest of Beauty's ashes there. Now it's a real dogwood, for sure.
I think dreams can be a nice bridge to those we love and don't get to see much anymore, otherwise.
posted by
strat
on February 12, 2008 at 7:12 AM
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