LOSING A PET HURTS MORE THAN PEOPLE THINK.
Having a pet is something that fascinates us, they fill us with great joy from the first moment they arrive at our home, we are fascinated to feel their company and watch them do their pranks around us.
Many people who have pets, love to have them since these animals give us unparalleled love, they are a tenderness and we love that this is so, we feel very good in the company of our pets.
When we are alone, pets accompany us, they are always our faithful companions in good times or in bad times they are always with us, we like it that way since we feel supported by something.
When we lose our pet it affects us a lot and it is that many say that it hurts too much to lose a pet that for so many years we have been with her and that we have taken care of her and she has been our faithful friend.
SADNESS INVADES US IF A PET DIES
It is very likely that at least once in your life you have had a pet, that you have loved it too much, supported you and accompanied you in your worst moments but you must say goodbye to the least expected day.
Many people say that a pet is happiness, they are angels in the form of pets and they always accompany us and love to do it as we also love them to follow us.
Losing a beloved pet hurts too much, much more than people think it hurts, many underestimate the pain that can be felt by losing our dog friend or our cat or any other pet we have ever had.
To verify this, a study carried out in the Department of Psychology of the University of New Mexico in the United States asked many owners how they had felt after the loss of their pet and many said that the pain had been very deep.
Another university but in this case in Hawaii, not only confirmed this fact but also said that the pain after the death of a pet is usually much longer lasting than the pain we feel with the loss of a loved one.
Many today say they have suffered a lot for the loss of their pet and that often that pain does not compare with the loss of a loved one.
What do you think?

My pets are part of my family an I miss them as much as my human family members an never forget them, their love is right from God. You treat them right an you will be loved forever an lots better than some humans.
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My first dog as an adult was a GSD who was my baby 50 yrs ago..only lived 3 yrs..died of bloat. He still remains in my heart. I lost my 16 yr old Maltese 9 yrs ago. I cried for 8 months and still can. Got off my butt and volunteered for a dog rescue. I truly believe my Maltese send my rescue dog to me. Too many coincidences for that not to be. Morgan’s soul resides Jackson’s Parsons Russell Terrier body….funny as I was determined that my next dog was going to be a Maltese. Guess Angel Morgan had a different idea. I look at his star each night and thank him. But, I will always love them both.
We have recently lost our beloved Koko. We were there when she was born and we held her 15 years later when she crossed the Rainbow Bridge. She was my husbands “baby girl” a little seal point munchkin cat that has left a very big hole in our hearts and our lives. We miss her dearly. She was part of our family.
I have a very nice cat but one day she ran outside as soon as the front door opened. But she was hit on the street. Very sad I unfortunately didn’t have this sweet little kitty that long. But what is the most odd thing about this is there was this larger female cat she stood over my cat that died and when I went to pick my beloved cat up to put her in my back yard underneath tree. This large cat that I never seen before ran into my house and sat in my cats chair and started to purring and seen very happy. When I came back from the back yard I walked up to this cat and she looked at me and started to act like my dead cat. She started to licking my hand and touched my arm with her paw as tears starting to fall down my face and then she stood up and reached out like she wanted me to pick her up so I did then she did something that my other cat used to do all the time she would place her head onto my shoulder and fall asleep in my arms. I started to cry like a dam baby. My mom said she to on my cat that died her spirit. This cat that I called baby became my baby for 7 years until she was died. If anyone one says animals can’t love or help you with the lose of a loved one or a lose of beloved animal then read this because baby helped me to move on from the lose of Abby.