11-18-2008, 03:29 PM
I was there when Thorne was born 12 years ago, instead of going to his mother for milk, he came to me and pressed his tiny thorn like claws into my leg looking for milk and earning his name.
Thorne was half Ragdoll, and his presonality matches Ragdoll descriptions to a t.
I have had a few pets over the years, but Thorne was different, I had a bond with him that I have never felt with any other, human or pet and I fear I will never feel that bond again. THorne was there for me through all of my hardships and triumphs, he was there when I met my wife, and there when we were married.
He followed me arround like a shadow, always slept in the crook of my hip at night, and never wanted to leave my lap. He loved belly rubs and rbeing cradled in my arms like a baby, but hated to be kissed on the head.
He always patted my arm to get my attention and looked at me with such love in his eyes, that it always overwhelmed me. He hated to be away from me and if I had to leave for a few days, he would stop eating.
He was my best friend, my shadow, my heart and my warmth.
Yesterday morning I woke up, and he had no strength and was barely breathing. We rushed him to the emergency clinic and the news was not good, they wanted to keep him and run some tests. I kept getting worse and worse news throughout the day as test results came in. In the end his condition was so bad, that they were afraid the shock of the cold ness of an ultrasound would kill him and they could do no more tests without a blood transfusion. Even then they thought that procedure would kill him. He was severely anemic & they thought he had developed some cancer of the blood.
I made the decision with my wife that we needed to let him go. Everyone was pretty sure he wouldn't survive the night, and I didn't want him to pass alone and without me there, he hated being away from me.
I will always miss him, and I feel so alone right now, and have no idea what to do with myself. I have never felt this much sorrow and pain, even when I lost both my grandparents this year.
I don't know why I'm writing this, no one here knows me, but it just feels like the right thing to do.
I miss my baby so much and can't stop crying. How does someone get past this?
Thorne was half Ragdoll, and his presonality matches Ragdoll descriptions to a t.
I have had a few pets over the years, but Thorne was different, I had a bond with him that I have never felt with any other, human or pet and I fear I will never feel that bond again. THorne was there for me through all of my hardships and triumphs, he was there when I met my wife, and there when we were married.
He followed me arround like a shadow, always slept in the crook of my hip at night, and never wanted to leave my lap. He loved belly rubs and rbeing cradled in my arms like a baby, but hated to be kissed on the head.
He always patted my arm to get my attention and looked at me with such love in his eyes, that it always overwhelmed me. He hated to be away from me and if I had to leave for a few days, he would stop eating.
He was my best friend, my shadow, my heart and my warmth.
Yesterday morning I woke up, and he had no strength and was barely breathing. We rushed him to the emergency clinic and the news was not good, they wanted to keep him and run some tests. I kept getting worse and worse news throughout the day as test results came in. In the end his condition was so bad, that they were afraid the shock of the cold ness of an ultrasound would kill him and they could do no more tests without a blood transfusion. Even then they thought that procedure would kill him. He was severely anemic & they thought he had developed some cancer of the blood.
I made the decision with my wife that we needed to let him go. Everyone was pretty sure he wouldn't survive the night, and I didn't want him to pass alone and without me there, he hated being away from me.
I will always miss him, and I feel so alone right now, and have no idea what to do with myself. I have never felt this much sorrow and pain, even when I lost both my grandparents this year.
I don't know why I'm writing this, no one here knows me, but it just feels like the right thing to do.
I miss my baby so much and can't stop crying. How does someone get past this?