And so glad that you and he had such a good life together; and that you were able to be with him at the end, and to see that he went gently.
@Whack-a-Mole is right: grief manifests in weird ways. Don’t worry about the tears. They’ll show up at some odd time; or they won’t. Either way, you know, and Binx knew, that you loved him.
I’m so sorry. I’m going to have to say goodbye to my 18yo Rose in the next week or two, and I’m dreading it. She has a tumor in her jaw and for now she’s in good spirits, but eating is getting hard.
Such small furry bodies, and they leave giant holes in our hearts and lives when they go. Vale Binx, you were well loved and I know you knew it and loved in return.
When they’re ill and suffering, you have to be strong to be kind. Our last (and he will be our last) dachshund had a lot of health issues, and we could see he was struggling. It helped us to know he wouldn’t be suffering any more.
You’ll cry eventually. I’ve often had delayed tears for some reason.
I’m sorry to hear about Binx. I know how that feels, we’re coming up on six months since we had to have Estelle euthanized. Out of the five cats we had at the time, she was “my” cat. She didn’t really care about anyone else.
As to why you haven’t cried, you may be a bit like me, it takes some time for events to sink in. I was numb at the time, but as it sunk in emotionally that there was no more Estelle hanging out to watch my every move I cried plenty.
And yeah, having other cats to comfort you does help out. Lou has kind of stepped into Estelle’s shoes. He doesn’t follow me around as much as she did, but if he is in the mood for petting or someone to sleep next to, he seeks me out.
Our Creamsickle died of sudden kidney failure when she was only six. We gave her subcutaneous fluids and tried to heal her, but it was too late. Our late vet would not let us attend the euthanasia during office hours, and we couldn’t let her linger until closing time so we had to leave her. She was a sweet kitty, and the people at the vet’s office loved her. She was in loving hands. But I still feel guilty because I wasn’t there for her at the end. I’m sorry Binx is gone. But I’m glad that you could be there with him.
I’m so sorry. It’s so hard to do but I’ve looked at it as giving them one last gift by easing their passing.
I lost one of my cats to kidney failure during COVID lockdown. My vet snuck me in the back door of the office so I could be with my boy at the end. They weren’t normally letting people into the office at that time but they made an exception for me and I’m forever grateful. I’m glad you could be with Binx.