How I Am Dealing With My Pet Loss Grief.
In January of this year I lost my best friend.
Fry was a mixed terrier dog that I adopted 15 years ago when he was a pup.
In that time, my life has been a turbulent mess, living various places, knowing various people, experiencing a wide range of things, ups and downs...
and Fry was with me for the whole ride.
His remains lay in a box with his name on it. His original collar and name tag in a frame.
Months have gone by and I have learned to go about my day without him in it. But I still have those times, when I linger on the memory of his last moments for a few seconds too long and I lose composure.
It was this year that I started dog and cat boarding. Essentially people leave their pets with me for days or weeks at a time.
So far it has been a rewarding experience for me as I open myself up to caring for other animals.
This is Lucy. She really loved running around the yard.
She also had a great puppy smile.
Zeus and Petey patrol the yard as a sort of Paw Patrol.
Winston loves smelling all the bushes in the yard.
Winston is very chill.
Luna is a silly character.
Winston loves those long walks.
ATTENTIONIZE ME!
It was a hot day outside, so inside was best!
Yeah this is how I am fertilizing my yard.
Timmy reminds me of Fry.
This is Petey's ball.
Frank the cat actually cares about Petey.
I miss Fry everyday, and taking care of all these animals for a while and sending them home after is making me happy.