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The Crossing of a Loved One
Surviving the loss of a pet after humane euthanasia

By Jennifer Hayes, Best Friends Staff

Humane euthanasia of a beloved pet can be one of the most difficult, yet kind, acts we can do in life. While our heart weeps, we know that when our pet’s quality of life has deteriorated to the point where he or she is no longer comfortable or happy, that this is the final gift we can bestow upon them as a guardian and friend. However, knowledge of this fact does not make the decision any easier.

Dr. Linda Harper is a Clinical Psychologist who specializes in grief and acts as the facilitator for the Chicago Veterinary Medical Association pet loss support group, Wings. Harper says, “One of the common reactions is just a feeling of despair like ‘I can’t go on without this pet.’ That actually is a normal initial response.” She explains that in the years spent together with a pet, many events are shared. A whole new adjustment to life must be made after the loss of the companion.

Denial is often the first reaction to loss; generally anguish is not felt until later. She states that the “The feelings of grief and sadness come in waves.” There is no normal script from loss to acceptance. “They can feel like they are starting to adjust and all of a sudden anything; a leash, a certain season where they did something with a dog or cat, and that can just set all that grief in motion.”

However, when one is responsible for making the personal decision to end a pet’s life through humane euthanasia, feelings can be more complex. “When you come to the decision that you can end your pet’s suffering and face the reality that they are in the dying process and their life is coming to an end, but then you can hold them, be with them, gently let them go on to the next place and end their suffering, that can potentially bring lots of peace and comfort to the whole grieving process,” says Harper. “On the other hand…it is totally normal to feel guilty and almost everyone finds something to feel guilty about initially.” When someone makes the choice to put an animal to sleep, it is common to question whether it was done for personal reasons or if the act should have been delayed. Alternatively, there are also people who choose not to euthanize their companion and regret the decision, believing their delay caused preventable suffering. Regardless of a person’s choice, it is normal to have feelings of guilt.

Deciding to humanely euthanize is a painful decision. It is understandable that we wish for our pets to stay with us forever; however, if an animal is suffering and no longer displays a quality of life, difficult choices are often necessary. An assessment should be made to choose the appropriate time. Is your animal mobile without assistance, interested in eating and drinking, and able to eliminate without soiling him or herself? Does your pet still display playfulness, affection, and act as he or she had in the past? Is your companion in constant pain? These are difficult, but necessary, topics to consider. Though complicated and heart-wrenching, it is important to realize that humane euthanasia is a final act of love and respect.

Once someone loses a pet, “They need to understand this it [grief] is normal, that it takes time, and to let the process run its course.” Harper recommends allowing emotions to be felt, but that it is important to “take breaks from the feelings” and engage in other activities to provide distractions. For ongoing help, there are pet loss support groups (both live and online), hotlines, individual counseling, and the comfort of an understanding friend.

Prayers, Healing and Support
Marion Hale, Best Friends Animal Society Pet Loss and Online Memorials Coordinator, maintains the Prayers, Healing and Support community. According to Hale, this online support group is “A place where people can come and share their feelings about animals that are seriously ill, having problems of one kind or another, or that have passed on recently or long ago. It is a safe place where they can talk among themselves with people who have been in the same place. It’s not all that easy to find that kind of understanding in the real world, because not everyone understands how important animals are to people.”

In our daily lives, in an effort to comfort a grieving friend, someone may unintentionally make an upsetting comment. Hale remembers in the book, Maya’s First Rose, the suggestion that the author get another pet when his dog was dying. Hurt, he replied that when his mother had passed away, no one had suggested he obtain another mother. There are no such comments in Prayers, Healing and Support. “The most important thing about the community is that you can talk to people who completely understand where you are coming from and you can get support without judgment,” says Hale.

By sharing personal experiences associated with the loss and grief, members realize that they are not alone. In “What This Circle of Healing Does” written by Marg Kowalski, she explains that newly grieving individuals are supported in the middle of the circle by others who have already traveled the same road and know the pitfalls. As time goes on, they grow stronger and those same people are now able to move to the outside of the circle, to provide much needed understanding to others whose pain is more recent. This “Circle of Healing” is provided by not just one person, but the entire membership in Prayers, Healing and Support.

Memorializing a pet is another way to further the healing process and keep their spirit alive. Create a web page, write a poem, or chronicle your treasured moments together while the memories are still fresh. Another way to honor a companion is to make a donation to an animal welfare organization. One such option is Angels Rest Memorials. For a contribution in remembrance of a loved one (either a pet or person), your memorial notice and photo will be posted online. “Talking about a death is difficult because you get the lump in your throat, but you can ‘talk’ online, on your keyboard, or on paper. It’s a good way to express the feelings that you have to get a little bit of catharsis” comments Hale. “It’s also a way to say to the pet some of the things that you maybe wish you had remembered to say earlier.”

The memorials remain online indefinitely. Such a memory is nice to return to on anniversaries or when something jars a remembrance. “It’s so comforting to know that they have not been forgotten.” In addition to the online posting, copies printed on parchment paper are mailed out to the individual, which Hale says are treasured and often framed.

Hale has heard repeatedly that “Donating money is another way of bringing something positive out of something that is so very, very sad. In their memory, another animal is being helped.” She has even experienced it herself when her personal animals cross. The number of memorials submitted average around 400 a month and has more than doubled since she started maintaining the Angels Rest Memorials in 2000.

Hale is grateful to be able to help people at their time of need. “If I can do some small thing that helps people deal with their loss, that’s a good feeling.”


How you can help:
• If someone you know is mourning the loss of a pet, according to Harper, “It’s so important to let people tell their story and not judge.” Listen, without too much interruption, and empathize with the pain the other person is feeling. Understand that the choices they made were out of love and do not discount their feelings or offer your own advice.

For more information:
• The Prayers, Healing and Support community provides many good resources for people during their grief including; the Prayers, Healing and Support Forum, the Candle Ceremony (a weekly “gathering” of people worldwide to light candles to honor departed pets, those who are ill, and other loved ones), and Resources.

PetLoss.com offers many helpful links including; pet loss hotlines, “Grief and Pet Loss” by Dr. Margaret Muns, DVM, “Dealing with the Guilt” by Ginger-lyn Summer, and the Rainbow Bridge story.

Angels Rest Memorials

“What This Circle of Healing Does” by Marg Kowalski

“Deciding When & How To Humanely Euthanize a Companion Animal” by Eric L. Nelson, MS, MA and Sharon Zito, DVM

“Saying Goodbye” by Faith Maloney

• Harper recommends that adults read Blessing the Bridge: What Animals Teach Us About Death, Dying, and Beyond by Rita Reynolds and Cat Heaven and Dog Heaven by Cynthia Rylant for children.

Photo credit: taken by Jennifer Hayes at Angels Rest, the memorial park at Best Friends.
Comments
Posted 15 Jan 2008 1:16 PM by pattycatty
Jennifer, I know how hard this assignment must have been for you given the recent crossing of your own beloved Sushi. I hope in some ways it was also theraputic as getting thoughts out on paper (even virtual paper) can be. I bet Sushi was sitting right there at your shoulder as "editor in fur", helping bring clarity to your words.

Really well written Jennifer. Thank you for embracing this very emotional and challenging topic.

Posted 16 Jan 2008 10:33 AM by Bipedal
All of the animal companions who have graced
my life with their presence, have brought something
unique into this household. Their personal antics
will always be remembered, cherished.
Maxine. 1 1/2 years back, Maxine passed away. We
were bonded in a perfect way. I asked my sister to
mix our ashes when I passed and toss them from
a mountain top overlooking the ocean. I was look-
ing for a deep purple glass container in which to
hold her ashes, the day she left. This was in my
will.
Then I received the call that her ashes had been
lost. That was hard to hear. I have her blanket and
a piece of that will be burned and tossed with me
instead. Ritual, for me, is a way of keeping her close.
Thanks for this chance to say something here. I
haven't written or talked about her much. I just
haven't found the words yet. She was my girl.

Posted 16 Jan 2008 6:32 PM by nutmegger
Jennifer is really good at this stuff.

She was a sweet, understanding shoulder for me shortly after my Trinity passed away and we visited her at Angels Rest for the monthly blessing. I will never forget her and her kindness. We were devastated and Jennifer made us smile & laugh through our tears. Thanks to Jennifer I have made several trips back to the Sanctuary to volunteer and will continue to be a huge supporter.

TrinsMom... AKA Nutmegger.

Posted 25 Jan 2008 11:57 AM by jennifer
Trins mom - you're right, Jennifer is very good at this. But there are two Jennifers here - Jennifer Hayes is the writer, and Jennifer Johnson (me), physically at Best Friends. Of course, I write as well, so it gets very confusing! And sometimes Jennifer Hayes is physically at Best Friends. So, we'll just both take the compliment, from a wonderful woman - thank you.

Posted 26 Feb 2008 2:52 PM by koala
I recieved an e-mail from best friends today that my sponsor cat Mama had past away.I had never been to best friends and never meet Mama but i had a feeling of great loss anyway.To know she was with people who loved her when she died comforts me alot.God bless you Mama and god bless best friends for being there to help all the animals in need. Dan Warner

Posted 14 Apr 2008 12:24 AM by laddie
In memory of Mutley, Junior. I feel compulsed to write some words about a thrown away dog by the name of Mutley, Junior or just Junior. He had this name for barely more than a day. Before that, we doubt if anyone cared enought about him to give him a name. He was rescued from an abominable Kill shelter in San Bernardino, Ca. The No Kill shelter where I volunteer was low on dogs so they went to this shelter (& I use the term "shelter" loosely) & grabbed out several dogs that were on death row. Junior was one of them. He was a small, Benji type dog, maybe a year old. He was filthy dirty & matted; frightened; emaciated & dehydrated. When we asked them at this place if he had been eating, their reply was that they didn't know because he was in a bare cage with a bunch of other dogs & they couldn't tell. This cage had no blankets or any comforts at all. Junior was brought back to safety at the No Kill shelter & it was obvious that he wasn't well. He was very depressed & huddled onto his blankets. He would not eat & so we syringe fed him some blended dog food & hydrated him subcutaneously. I sat with him & crooned that I loved him & rubbed his belly & stroked his matted hair. A young volunteer also sat with him & by the time we left, he looked a little perkier although he was still having diarrhea & some vomiting. The next day was Sat. & not my day to volunteer. But, I had decided that I would go to the shelter just to be with Junior & hold him & try to make up for whatever it was that he had suffered before we found him. I will never forget the look on his face as I left him on friday. It was as if he was beginning to trust me; a look of hope. The next day as I was driving to the shelter I received a call from one of the employees of the shelter telling me that Junior had been taken to the Vets because he was not any better in the Am. They tested him for Parvo & he tested positive & what I was afraid of happened; they put him to sleep. A shelter that could not afford to try to pull him thru this because of his poor prognosis & because of the financial burden it would have put on them. It was like this was the final insult to this poor baby. His owners put a collar on him but did not care enough to get him inoculated; the Kill shelter gave up on him; did nothing to make him more adoptable; threw him in a cage with other dogs & did not even care that he ate because, after all, they were going to kill him anyway. Then, we come along & offer him a thread of hope only to be snatched away. The only comfort that I have is that his last day or so was full of caring people; love & comfort. Somehow it doesn't seem to make up for all his previous sufferings but it is all there is to try to balance things out. And, maybe they do because I think that a day or so of loving can out-balance a lifetime of neglect & abuse. So, for Junior who passed my way ever so briefly but touched my soul deeply - sleep well in peace knowing that you were loved & you were able to pass from this world in the arms of those that cared that you were here with us. You COUNTED! Love, Geri

Posted 27 Apr 2008 3:36 PM by marys
Wonderful article. Mutley, Junior has now touched so many lives, as did Mama. Pretty amazing the impact that these precious lives can have on all of us to change the world.

Posted 2 May 2008 10:28 AM by jedder
I was looking to purchase a wind chime for my pal Barney who was euth yesterday. He was a client of mine (petsitter/dogwalker)
Barney was my favorite guy out of all my clients. He and I had a connection not shared by any other. I always called him my boyfriend.
He had a wonderful life and I'm so glad I got to share it with him.
We took really great hikes in the woods, and he would always stop and look for me to make sure I'm on the same trail.
We would sit on the steps of his deck and I would rest my head on him and we'd watch the world.
I'm going to miss my sweet boy.
Happy Trails to ya Barney.

Jedder

Posted 3 May 2008 4:53 PM by marys
Jedder, I am so sorry for your loss of your pal Barney. Thanks for giving him so many great times.

Posted 23 Oct 2008 1:27 AM by PennyEvie
Our sweet, loving, black lab, Festus, has been gone for almost 2 years. But, I will never get over this one. It's because he died alone. He and I were so close, always together. One night, after we came in from playing frisbee, he layed down for a nap, maybe 30 mins. later, he came to me with his head hanging down and I knew something was wrong. We called the vet and arranged for someone to meet us at the clinic. When we got there he was checked throughly, with nothing showing up, but, he could not stand up. The vet gave him a shot of Vit. K, just in case he had found something that we didn't know about. She started an IV, and told me to call first thing in the morning. I told him I loved him, and that we would be back in the morning to get him. My last sight of him, he had raised his handsome head and wagged his tail at me. I thought that I was doing the right thing for him. I called first thing the next morning, and was told that he had passed during the night. I would have brought him home with us if I had only known. I would have stayed there in his cubicle if they would have let me. To this day, this still tears my heart out. I can't stand it that he died alone. I have had many animals, and I have always been with them at that moment. He was only 7 years old. Our lab, before Festus, was Buckwheat. I loved him dearly, and it just about killed me when I had to let him go at 17 years old. I don't understand how God could let Festus die alone. Many tears, even now, for failing him when it mattered most.

Posted 23 Oct 2008 1:28 AM by PennyEvie
Our sweet, loving, black lab, Festus, has been gone for almost 2 years. But, I will never get over this one. It's because he died alone. He and I were so close, always together. One night, after we came in from playing frisbee, he layed down for a nap, maybe 30 mins. later, he came to me with his head hanging down and I knew something was wrong. We called the vet and arranged for someone to meet us at the clinic. When we got there he was checked throughly, with nothing showing up, but, he could not stand up. The vet gave him a shot of Vit. K, just in case he had found something that we didn't know about. She started an IV, and told me to call first thing in the morning. I told him I loved him, and that we would be back in the morning to get him. My last sight of him, he had raised his handsome head and wagged his tail at me. I thought that I was doing the right thing for him. I called first thing the next morning, and was told that he had passed during the night. I would have brought him home with us if I had only known. I would have stayed there in his cubicle if they would have let me. To this day, this still tears my heart out. I can't stand it that he died alone. I have had many animals, and I have always been with them at that moment. He was only 7 years old. Our lab, before Festus, was Buckwheat. I loved him dearly, and it just about killed me when I had to let him go at 17 years old. I don't understand how God could let Festus die alone. Many tears, even now, for failing him when it mattered most.

Posted 25 Oct 2008 6:36 PM by marys
PennyEvie, don't ever feel badly about Festus dying alone. You gave him what he needed for a quality life and just as we know that often animals run away to die in privacy, there is a natural need to be alone. I understand your pain, but Festus was most likely fine with it. I loved hearing about him responding with a tail wag when you said goodnight. Thanks for loving Festus, who is now in the land of joy at the Bridge.

Posted 17 Jan 2009 10:44 PM by mindusmae
Such a truly beautiful article Jennifer. You covered so many of the emotional arenas we all feel over the loss of our beloved pets. If it weren't for PHS forum I never would have met so many wonderful like minded individuals who have so enriched me life.
Thank you so very much.

Mindi

Posted 18 Jan 2009 10:41 PM by marla
I agree with you mindusmae

If it had not been for this forum when my dog kookie died 12/26 morning. I would have gone crazy not having somwhere to go and talk, and have these amazing people listening and talking with me.

marla

Posted 1 Sep 2009 7:59 AM by Suzqz123

I had to make the decision late yesterday to euthanize Lolly, who was 19+ years (12 yrs old when I adopted  her as the oldest cat in the shelter). In spite of her physical problems she absolutely had  a keen tenacity on the will to will.  She fought off the tranquilizer by struggling to walk away.  She never like being held but I still had hope that she would go to sleep in my arms on my lap as we sat in the comfortable chair in the special room, as the assistant said she would. No she tried to get away from it till she couldn't move anymore and collapsed, on the sofa with me.  I sat on the floor in front of her, face to face, but I feel that that is when she became lost to me, not at the final needle.  I wasn't prepared for that.

I hurt so much, though I knew this day would eventually come.  My biggest problem is that even though I believe animals have souls as we do and the spirit lives on - I'm having a hard time believing that she really is in a perfect place across the bridge.  WE all want to believe it so much.  If I could only KNOW that it's true, I could fan a tiny flicker of happiness for her.  And me.  Thank you for reading.

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