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Thursday May 25, 2006

Stages of Life

There was a period of time after college when it seemed everyone I knew I was getting married. Hardly a weekend would go by all summer without a wedding some where or other. One by one all of my friends paired off.

After marriage, the next stop on the committment train for many of us was getting a pet. We mistakenly thought that having a pet would be some sort stepping stone or training course for having a baby. In my case, I had a puppy of my own already when I met my husband. We treated him like the child we didn't have. He slept on the bed, came with us everywhere we went, got cuddles and treats, and was bathed twice a month. My dog has been with me virtually every day of his life. He has come to work with me, gone on vacation with me, and knows all of my friends and my secrets.

Then came the baby boom. All of the married folks (and some unmarried folks) started to have kids, including us. Our dog knew something was up and he wasn't sure he liked it. When the baby came, he got kicked off the bed. Since the baby was on the couch, he could no longer go up there. He's lucky to get 2 baths a year. We are still together every day, but it isn't the same. We walk the kids to school together. He's under my feet right now. But my priorities and responsibilities shifted after my kids were born.

This week I have learned about the next stage in life. It is the death of our beloved pets stage. I have had my dog since puppihood and he is now going on 11 years old and is no longer able to get up or down the stairs. It's the most tragic, heartwrenching experience. He is the first pet I ever had as "an adult" and I've been with him longer than I've been with my husband, or certainly my children.

Today I learned about Laura Ramsey having to put down a cat she's had in her life for 15 years and about Rich Teer's famous dog (child) Judge also being ill. It's the end of an era. My dog isn't going yet (I hope), but I feel the hole that his lose will leave in my life and I feel for all of those going through this stage in their lives. It is no less important or impactful or painful than any of the other stages we go through. Hugs out to Laura and Rich.

Comments:

I know exactly how you must be feeling at this stage, having lost a beloved pet almost two months ago to cancer. When the day comes that your beloved pet must cross the bridge, keep in mind that by making that final decision, you are actually caring for him until the end. That was the lesson I learned after moving through the grief of losing our boy. If you or any of your friends need a great online support group, go to http://www.petloss.com. They have some great resources and people there who are willing to listen.

Posted by Vickie Tan on May 25, 2006 at 03:44 PM CDT #

Having recently gone through a similar experience, I definitely understand what you and your family are going through Sara. In our case, it was our eldest cat who had been in our lives for sixteen years and when she declined quickly a few months ago, it was difficult all around (our two year old still asks where she is although not be name but by pointing where she used to sit during the day).

Posted by David Comay on May 25, 2006 at 07:08 PM CDT #

Coke was the BEST FUKKEN CAT ON THIS EARTH and now she's happy, sipping cool water and chasing butterflies again. Thanks for the hugs. LKR

Posted by Laura Ramsey on May 30, 2006 at 10:07 AM CDT #

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