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Confessions of an imperfect dog mom…”lean on me”.

Last Friday night our sweet Sam suddenly lost the use of his back legs.  He crossed over on Saturday morning.  We don’t know exactly how old he was…probably at least 14.  At his age and given his health history…we don’t feel surprised that his time came…but we are taken back at how bad we hurt.  Returning home to a house without Sam simply…sucks.  He was always waiting at the door for us…up on this back legs…smiling.  Home will never be the same.

Our three gorgeous boys are re-united…their ashes sit together on the mantle.

Sam’s ashes were ready first thing Monday morning…Bret left work as soon as we got the call and hurried to bring Sam home.  We sat in a bit of stupor as we looked at his ashes and then solemnly went on with our day.  Keeping busy is the best we can do for now.

I have sent a small amount of his ashes off to be made in to a necklace.  We will bury some of his ashes with Luna and Kringles and the rest will sit on the mantle between Hercules & Sparky ‘s ashes…our 3 boys are back together again…bittersweet.

It would have been really nice to “check out” from life this week…but I don’t have the luxury of taking time out for a quick “melt down”…I have two business to run and I have 7 other dogs to take care of.  It is times like these when I am especially grateful for all of our sweet pets…they not only keep me busy but also make it so I can continue to smile in the day.   Life with them, in fact, demands a lot of smiling. Still the pets are integral to each step of my daily routine and each step reminds me of Sam…Bret and I have both broke in to tears a few times a day all week.  Nothing is right without Sam.

My friend Jan came over Monday with a card and a gift…this lovely canvas of two dogs called “LEAN ON ME”.   I brought it in the house, sat down and looked at it… in the white stripes is some light writing…it is some of the lines from the song “Lean on Me”…like “I’ll help you carry on”…all I could do was weep…how completely we “lean on them”…at least how completely “I lean on them”…especially Sam.   Caring for all of our pets is a full time job.  I am wrapped up in cooking for them, exercising them, vet visits, playtime, baths, nail trims…picking up the poo and vacuuming up all the hair.  I lose track in all these moments of busyness at how richly they feed my soul. Especially Sam.  Sam was easy and always a pleasure.  In fact, he is probably the easiest dog Bret and I have had.  He was agreeable, goofy, and incredibly well mannered.  He was also trustworthy and constant…his presence was very big in this house…because we could all count on him.  I now know how much I leaned on him…because I feel it in his loss.  I wonder if he knew how important he was to all of us?

Today I did several hours of yard work. Normally, Sam would be at my side while I worked outside…supervising…it was his favorite thing.  In the past, if I left him in the house he would bark…a low, steady bark that would not stop until I came and got him.  I heard him barking today…but I could not call him out to be at my side.  He is not the first dog I have heard barking for me after they have passed.  I am coming to believe it is some sort of a spiritual goodbye ritual.

There really aren’t accurate words for what I feel when I lose a dog…our language is so limiting…the best I can come with is that each one leaves a new hole in my heart…it can’t be filled by another dog…it doesn’t work that way…the hole will remain there until I see them again.  Over time it gets less painful…but it never heals.

The worst thing about fresh grief is that it reopens the old holes…each loss brings back a bit of the sting of previous losses.  I think we are grieving the loss of Luna and Kringles all over again.  But it also reminds me how richly blessed my life has been by so many of God’s sweet creatures.  Grief can only exist where true love once dwelled.   There has been so much love in our home.

Bret and I realized the night after Sam died that our entire marriage is framed by dogs…we wouldn’t be the same people, as individuals or as a married couple, without the dogs.  When we first married a friend told us that our marriage will “rub the rough edges off of us”…and it sure has…but our life with dogs has polished those rough edges…it makes life bright and shiny.

We are simple people…every penny we have literally “goes to the dogs”…we will leave no legacy…no one will remember Bret or Nancy.   We are not “religious” people but we are guided by the simple spiritual principles of figures like St. Francis and the Quakers…particularly in regards to stewardship of all creatures/creation.  One of our favorite quotes is this; “I expect to pass through the world but once.  Any good therefore that I can do, or any act of kindness I can show to any creature, let me do it now.  Let me not defer it, for I shall not pass this way again.” (Stephen Grellet). Caring for the sweet animals is our way of expressing how much we love God’s good creation and the sisterhood/brotherhood we feel with the animals.

Very often I have to remind myself that “my pets” are “not mine”.  Death is the ultimate reminder that I am just a temporary steward.   Death makes the concept/notion of “ownership” of a pet  a fallacy.  Besides, referring to them as “property” seems entirely inappropriate in the context of the true nature of the relationships we have with them.  If we learn to see them differently…as part of a divine creation…as eternal…well I think the world could be a significantly better place.

This morning I ran in to my friend Jan who gave us the “Lean on Me” canvas at the grocery store.  She asked me what day Sam died.  I said Saturday.  She told me that it was Saturday that she bought this canvas when out shopping for a prom dress for her daughter.  She knew she had no place for it in her house but for some reason she knew she had to get this piece.   The next day she saw my post about Sam. I am grateful for such a profound friend.

As I write this tonite, Millie is sound asleep in a small bed on my desk…she is snoring…like really loud.  I love the sound of her snoring.  It brings me comfort.  Tomorrow I get to wake up and have another busy dog filled day…I will be exhausted by the time I sit down at the end of it but my soul will be fed.  For now we will rest in our grief for Sam…rest in the mystery of life and of death… and be grateful that we live such a blessed life.

Rescue On!

Nancy

 

 

 

 

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Pet Sympathy: What do we say (or not say) when someone loses a pet?

Pet Sympathy, Pet Grief, Loss of Dog

Solidarity in grief…how to be a voice of compassion for someone who has lost their pet.

Pet sympathy is a topic near and dear to my heart.  I adopt senior and handicap dogs; so life in my home is fragile and loss is unfortunately something I have a lot of experience with.  When someone we love faces the death of a beloved pet we want to say and do helpful things for them.  For those of us who are pet lovers there is a unique solidarity in the grief of a lost pet.  But not everyone is a pet lover and that can make relating to someone grieving a lost pet more difficult.   Over the years I have learned one golden principle before opening my mouth to offer someone else comfort…and that is to always “error on the side of grace“.    Following this principle has served me well.  First though, let’s take a step back and consider a few things that can help us be a source of compassion when someone we love is in mourning.

Grace is patience and understanding of grief

Grief is complex.  It is a spectrum of deep and varying emotions.   I will never forget the depth of the emotion I felt when I lost my first dog.  It was the first time in my life that emotional pain literally equated to physical pain.  My grief was also very complex. I bounced from anger to sadness to extreme guilt; over and over.  I questioned my judgment and felt I failed my dog.

Whether someone has lost their pet quietly in its sleep to old age, in a tragic accident or chose to humanely euthanize a sick pet; the parent is going to experience a range of emotions and all need grace in friendship.  We can’t assume we know exactly what someone is feeling when they are grieving.  Thankfully, you don’t have to understand someone’s pain to “sit with them” in it.  We can be present for them no matter what they are feeling.   It is helpful to keep this universal truth about grief in mind; we don’t get over grief.  Rather, we learn to live with grief.  Learning to live with grief takes varying amounts of time for different people.  Grief is also rarely isolated to one loss.  When someone is grieving the loss of their pet it may open them back up to past losses they have experienced in their life and therefore intensify their grief.

Daily routine transforms into a reminder of our grief

Routine complicates grief.  Our pets are creatures of habit.  They love and live for their routines and their routines becomes our routines  We have silly and joyful rituals with our pets…around feeding, treats and tricks, bedtime, etc.  When our pet dies the disrupted routines and rituals transform in to a series of daily painful reminders of the emptiness we feel.  When my rottweiler Hercules died I cried twice a day; everyday; for months when I fed the other dogs their breakfast and dinner.  Hercules was such a huge presence at meal time that when he was gone this once joyful task became a sad one.  It takes a long time to establish new routines and rituals.

Grace does not judge grief

Ok, I will say it plainly as I can.  This is the time to KEEP OUR OPINIONS TO OURSELVES!  NOTHING about losing a pet is cut and dry.  When someone is grieving it is NOT the time to share your opinion on whether a pet should die naturally or be euthanized;  nor our opinions on what could have been done medically differently or how an accident could have been prevented or whether a pet should be cremated or buried.  Button up!  Trust me on this one.  If we value friendship and desire to be a person of compassion; judgment should be spared.

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Compassion and judging someone’s actual grief process are also incompatible.  Grief is a unique journey for each person in both its intensity and duration.  Everyone deserves the space to grieve in their own way.  Some people grieve immediately and very openly.  Some people grieve privately and at times long after a loss has occurred.   I made the mistake of sharing my own grief with someone I thought I could lean on.  Instead of solidarity or compassion I was shamed and diminished for grieving the loss of a “damn dog”; once by a so-called “pastor” and once by a family member.  That experience permanently changed those relationships.  It is NOT childish or silly to grieve a pet.  Rather, it is a mature reflection of love.   It is typical for our relationships with our pets to be more affirming to our lives than our relationships with most people.  Further, when someone is grieving a pet they are on the right side of history.  The bond between people and animals dates back to ancient times.  Countless pre-historic grave sites have been found with people and their dogs buried together.

Grace doesn’t start theological arguments

As a seminary graduate I have a lot of thoughts on theology, religion, philosophy, etc.  I try to live by a rule that I don’t offer those thoughts unless I am specifically asked about them.  As I have grown older I have

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Memorializing our pets

become much more comfortable with mystery and tension. By mystery tension I mean acceptance that there are things I will never understand and that is ok.   I have also never met a winner of a theological “argument” because Truth is a journey. Truth is not something we hit each other over the head with.  When someone is experiencing a great loss; an important part of a normal healing process and their own spiritual journey is to explore and/or reaffirm their own convictions about life after death.  Many years ago the same person who shamed me for mourning my dog also chastised me with the “I suppose you think the damn thing is in heaven now too” line…seriously! The comment literally sucked the air out of my lungs. I couldn’t respond. I just walked away feeling emotionally mugged.  Frankly, at that time I had not come to any conclusions about what I believed happened to pets after death as it was the first time I was faced with processing the death of a pet.  But I will always recall that moment as one of the cruelest interactions I have had with another person.  Perhaps it was the best lesson I ever learned in the importance of extending grace when interacting with someone who is grieving.  Trust me on this one its a really bad idea to give someone your theological treatise on pets and death. Extend them the grace and the space to work that out themselves.   Today, I have very strong convictions on life after death for all creatures…but that was my own journey to take.

Avoid campy euphemisms.

Sometimes they slip out; but if we can it is a good idea to avoid campy euphemisms like; “at least they are not in pain anymore” or “he is better off now”.  Seriously, these are not helpful statements when you really think it through.  No one in mourning is satisfied with the implication that their loved one is better off dead.   Perhaps it might be a factual statement but it does not bring comfort to the bereaved and therefore is not helpful.    I shouldn’t have to say it but I will; “it’s just a dog/cat” or “you can always get another dog/cat” are ridiculously bad things to say.

Pet sympathy is active; it is normal for us to want to “speak” and “help” and “do” when someone is hurting and that is a beautiful thing.  So to keep awkward statement from slipping out I try to stick with “you questions”.  When I have the urge to say something I try;  “what can I do for you?”, “how can I help you through this?”, “how can I make this better for you?”.

It also is a good idea to avoid unsolicited advice like’ “why don’t you get a puppy to make you feel better”.  Again, well intended but not helpful.  Some people will get another pet within days of losing a pet…others will never get another pet ever. Give them the space to work it out on their own.  If they ask for help getting another pet than by all means trot them down to the local shelter!

So what should we actually say and do?

Pet Sympathy, Pet bereavement, grief

Pet sympathy; here is my unsolicited advice for standing in solidarity with someone who is grieving their pet.

  • Say nothing.  Just listen.  Silence is its own ministry. Often our quiet presence is the best form of solidarity we can offer.  For someone in mourning; expressing their range of emotions out loud can be very therapeutic.  Being a quiet and patient listener is a great gift.  Thank them for trusting you with their feelings and reaffirm your solidarity with them.
  • Be honest.  If you are not a pet lover or have not yet experienced the loss of a pet BE HONEST about not understanding their grief.  You don’t have to understand someone’s pain to stand in solidarity with it.  Express how much you care about them and your desire to be someone for them to lean on.
  • Ask them how you can be useful.  You can’t know how to help someone unless you give them a chance to tell you.  Grief is a really strange journey and you might be surprised at what someone will find helpful.  
  • Don’t pretend it didn’t happen.  Don’t avoid their discussions about their pet.  Share your favorite story about their pet; using their pets specific name out loud.
  • Make a condolence gesture. Send a sympathy card (a real one…not an ecard…hand write your message); I still have all the pet sympathy cards anyone has sent me.  They mean a lot to me.  Get the bereaved a picture frame or scrap-book. My favorite pet memorial gift is a wind chime.  I have wind chimes in my yard for all of my pets who have crossed over.  Other great ideas are yard stone markers; St. Francis statues; make a donation in their pet’s name.  
  • Check on the bereaved often…remember; grief is journey that lasts the rest of our lives…the most difficult part of that journey can go on for weeks, months, maybe longer.  Check on them and ask them specifics on how they are doing and what you can do to be there for them.

Pet sympathy conclusion

Misfit Manor, Nancy Halverson

We all struggle with seeing someone we love in pain so I hope this post is helpful.  I enjoy hearing from other pet parents with their ideas and experiences of grief and healing.  You can contact me by commenting on this post or by email at therescuemama@gmail.com.

If you are struggling with the guilt that often comes associated with the loss of a pet I encourage you to read the post I wrote on euthanasia and guilt.  Working through my own guilt after the loss of my first dog was a long and painful journey for me.  Part of the healing process was finding solidarity with other pet parents who experienced the same feelings of guilt.  Follow this link: Euthanasia and Guilt.

Thank you for taking the time to read this article.  I am an artist and full time dog mom.  If you would like to read more about my story check out my About Page

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On the journey,

Nancy & The Misfits

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Pet sympathy cards

Handmade Pet Sympathy Cards

big  Just finished these cards for Anima line of products…what do you think?  I am always happy to answer questions on how I make my cards.  I sell them at my ETSY store and offer discounts for pet professionals who purchase multiple cards at a time.

Rescue On!

Nancy

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Pet Sympathy Card

big frontHandmade card for loss of pet.

I am pleased with how this one turned out, what do you think?.  Death does not break the bond of love with our pets and I hope this card brings comfort to those grieving the loss of a beloved pet.

The front of the card reads…”Love…it is the shortest distance between two hearts.”

The inside reads…”May time heal your heart and memories comfort your soul.  With Sympathy”

Feel free to write to me if you have questions on any techniques I use to make my cards.  If you are interested in purchasing them, most of my cards are available at my ETSY Shop.  I do offer discounts for veterinarians and other pet professionals buying multiple cards at one time.

Rescue On!

Nancy

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Handmade Pet Sympathy Card

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I finished this sympathy card last night.  I spend quite a bit of my studio time on pet sympathy cards.  I know all to well the grief experienced when a beloved pet dies and hope to provide sentiments that can bring comfort to others.

This card is made from a base recycled card stock.  I stained it blue with Distress Stain and dry brushed it with cream acrylic paint (you can see the effect in the second picture).   I hand painted a silhouette on the front of the card using a layer of heavy gesso first and then black acrylic paint.  The heart, lace and flowers are all stained to match the rest of the card and finished off with perfect pearls.

The front of the card reads; “How blessed we are to have loved them so much that it makes saying goodbye so very, very hard.”    I print my greetings on to card stock with my laser printer and then spray the card stock with fixative so they won’t smudge.  This is a far more cost effective method than buying stamps.

The inside of the card reads; “with sympathy for your faithful and loyal friend.”  If you are ever in need of any cards or gifts for pet sympathy; I have a nice selection in my ETSY shop (www.etsy.com/shop/TheRescueMama).  Use the coupon code “NEWCUSTOMER” for 10% off.

february 6th 091Rescue On!

Nancy