Ugh.

5 08 2010

So, yesterday, I sat down, full of the giggles, and wrote a bit of a post about my old crotchety cat, of whom the running joke about her impending death is quite common ’round these parts. I interspersed her annoying qualities and my frank desire to have her finally die with loving tributes to her sweetness and tenacity. I chose to store it as a draft, as I usually have a few more tweaks to my writing before I hit that publish key.

And just then, my daughter discovered her own cat, dead on our sidewalk. She had been hit moments before by a car, struggled her way home and died right outside of my house. My daughter’s cries of anguish made me run outside, my son broke into tears, and my mothering arms could do no more but hold them close to me as we found out together what it feels like to lose a treasured family pet.

I found out how hard it is to see your child feel grief.

We all took turns holding our sweet Bamboo to say goodbye; this thin tortoiseshell cat that Elisabeth chose from the SPCA for her 6th birthday. The first day we brought her home, that cat slept on Elisabeth’s bed. She knew who she belonged to instantly. Other than a bit of blood on her mouth, she looked completely fine. She was still warm in our arms as we discussed what we needed to do.

We all got down to the fine art of burying her. Special mementos were placed in the box with her. We all signed the box with messages of love to her. Flowers from our garden were chosen and cut, placed around her sweet kitty body.

Elisabeth carried her down by her own flower garden, where Dan had prepared the grave. Oh, my little girl just knew how to be strong, to handle the task at hand. Her tears and grief magnified the simple beauty of our impromptu funeral. She lovingly did what she felt she had to do, and then stood back. Together, then, Dan and Nicholas filled the grave. It touched my heart when Nick picked up the shovel, this act of burying was such a hands-on way of dealing with this tiny death. It was what he needed to do.

As we all stood together, in the final moments after the sod was placed back, my dog (who adored Bamboo, as she loved to rub on his legs every day and allowed him to sniff her butt whenever he wanted to) came into our grieving group. Not usually a “leaner” on people, he nudged his way in, and placed his whole body against my leg, almost pushing us over, as if to say “I’m sad too”.

We all went into the house to begin the process of grieving our loss, as small as it may seem to some. My heart hurts for my kids, this mini-tragedy is their first taste of true grief over death. It has let me see how I will need to handle the bigger losses yet to come.

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14 responses

5 08 2010
Lana Collins/Torwalt

Now I’m crying…big hugs for you all. xo

5 08 2010
Kris

Thanks Lana…. she’ll be missed!!!

5 08 2010
Kendall

awwww… Lilly-Bell, we are so sorry for your loss of you lil’ Bamboo. ♥

5 08 2010
Kris

Thanks love…

5 08 2010
katya hayes

oh, big mumma hugs to you all. sniff.

5 08 2010
Kris

Thank you Katya… We’re doing all right…. 🙂

5 08 2010
Big Sis

I’m been trying not to cry all morning because my co-worker’s kitty passed last night. I’m so sad for all the sweet kitties we’ve lost. Of course, you are welcome to one (or two) of mine…

5 08 2010
Kris

Aw, yeah… these pets of ours sure hold our hearts…. And thanks for the offer… 😉

5 08 2010
Melissa

Oh Kris, I’m sitting here bawling for your loss. What a shame Lily had to find her. How cruel to lose her after just getting her back too. Big hugs for you all, especially Lily.

5 08 2010
Kris

Thanks so much Melissa…. It has been pretty rough…

5 08 2010
Stefany

Oh my gosh Kris how sad for all of you but especially the kids, but what I can’t get over is how trully incredible you have written about it. Our niece had to have her kitty put down last year and she wrote about it in self-grief and reading it like reading yours takes you in like it was your own kitty, signing this with tears on my lashes.
Thanks.

5 08 2010
Kris

Thank you so much Stefany. I find writing is cathartic, and I love to do it anyways… and under these circumstances, it helps too….

8 08 2010
Ronda

Well it took some time for me to be able to write this as my eyes are filled with many tears and my heart has a tinge of aching for all of you… I know how it feels to lose an animal and it’s heartbreaking.
Give our love to Lily and all of you during this sad time….

8 08 2010
Kris

Thanks Auntie!!! ♥

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