A dogs last day

The link below is a photo diary of a dogs last day, and is extremely sad.

We lost our dog 2 years ago, and to be honest looking through the diary brought back all the emotions I felt when it was his last day. In all honesty I wish I had never clicked it as I only made it half way through before I needed to take a break.

So why did I share it? it is beautifully done and only highlights the fact that it is a honour to be a part of their lives when they are with us.

I really was torn about whether to post this so if you do click it, make sure you have tissues ready.

http://www.buzzfeed.com/alanwhite/this-story-of-a-dogs-last-day-on-earth-is-beautiful-and-hear?bffb

 

Still thinking about it nearly an hour after looking at it, and thought I would share 3 photos of our old dog Zac, these were also taken on his last day.

 

...Just seeing your Zac has set me off and I haven't even clicked on the link yet.What a handsome furry fellow he was.I know we should remember the wonderful years we have with them but it's still makes us feel desperately sad doesn't it...
I'll look at the link later..need to patch my make up up now

 

Oh my, I've got tears in my eyes and also haven't clicked the link! Keep the memories safe, Zac was a handsome boy. Just had to give Reggie a big cuddle

 

Omg I'm crying now I've read that. Such a beautiful but immensely sad diary. Hugs

 

That was so beautiful,
life is so precious,
never, ever forget that,
Jenny

 

Its a very sad day when you have to let your faithful friend go . While they are remembered with affection , they will always live in our memory.

 

We have experienced "the last day" so many times over the years and if anything it gets harder each time. I like to think that our pets are only loaned to us for a short time and then they go on to brighten someone else's lives.
What a wonderful diary of memories you put together, sad but also beautiful.

 

RIP Zac: you were clearly loved

It's my belief that it gets harder simply because when we grieve a fresh passing, it has an accumulative affect: we not only grieve for the latest loss, but also from the previous loss/losses (even if only on a subconscious level)