Yeah I know Wendy.  I have to force myself to eat and am certainly not very 
sociable at the moment.  I had to ask Bob to put his pictures away for a while. 
 He made this little shrine so to speak of the cats we have owned and of course 
old Lennie and lit a candle last night for them.  I guess we deal with grief in 
our own way.  I'll have to look at the bottom stair that Boo would tear away on 
when he did come downstairs for as long as we live here.  Hopefully in time 
I'll remember how funny that was.

Thanks so much.

  ----- Original Message ----- 
  From: wendy 
  Sent: Monday, March 03, 2008 10:00 PM
  Subject: Re: BooBoo left us


  I am so sorry to hear about Boo Boo.  I was trying to catch up on the posts 
about him and was surprised to read that you lost him yesterday.  I know you 
must be heartbroken.  

  You said that you can't imagine ever being happy again, but most of us here 
have lost a beloved furbaby, and I promise you that with time, it will get 
better.  The first two weeks after I lost Cricket, I was a walking skeleton.  
The people here helped me cope with losing him and were frankly, just 
wonderful.  They walked me through all my second-guessing and guilty feelings.  
Finally, I started to feel like me again and the pain dulled.  I cried for two 
weeks though and slept wit h his picture at night.  One of the hardest times of 
my life.  However you and Bob feel now, you will feel joy again.  Boo Boo would 
want that for both of you.  Allow yourself to grieve and be gentle with 
yourself.  And let the wonderful memories you have of Boo Boo comfort you.



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  ----- Original Message ----
  From: Lynne <[EMAIL PROTECTED]>
  Sent: Sunday, March 2, 2008 9:04:15 PM
  Subject: BooBoo left us

  We lost our precious baby tonight.  He developed difficulty breathing and we 
rushed him to the emergency clinic.  He was dehydrated and had just had his 
lungs aspirated Friday.  The vet recently experienced the same situation with 
his Himilayan, co-incidentally, though I sometimes think they make stuff up to 
identify with your pain.

  I held his little face in my hand and petted him as did Bob and he slipped 
away almost immediately.  I don't think I've cried this much in my life, Bob 
too.  At this moment I can't imagine ever being happy again.  Sounds stupid but 
BooBoo conveyed to me this evening it was time to go and he thanked us.  He was 
so very weak he could hardly walk but he was still purring as we pet him even 
with the damn catheter in.  We know this was best for him but the wo rst for us.

  Thank you all for being so very supportive.


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