Thought I was OK, thought I was mostly 'over it', thought the earring (which
still hurts - more on that later) was working.
But last night for no particular reason i just broke down again. For a cat
that in his last weeks pretty much only slept and drank, and whose main
interactions with me was to annoy me by walking across the keyboard, I miss
him so much. I miss his face, I miss the smell of his fur, I miss the curled
up blob on the freezer, I miss his meows, I miss his bastard cat tricks. I
even miss him walking across the keyboard. But mostly I just miss knowing
he's here somewhere to welcome a petting. I miss *my* Shmogglebeast, my
pusspuss, my loyal and constant companion for 16 years who went through so
much with me. I *still* see him out of the corner of my eye curled up
somewhere - it usually just turns out to be a scrunched up t-shirt that has
been carelessly strewn rather than put in laundry basket, but for that split
second, he's still here and everythign is All Right and The Way Its Supposed
To Be again. And then the reality hits and I sigh, knowing that it isn't
true, and that I have to accept that Shmogg is no longer inthis earthly
plane.
I feel bad for not spending as much time as I used to with him since Cary
came into my life, I regret not being able to do more for him. Sometimes, I
feel like I ought to aplogise for Joel, Fluff & Cary coming into our lives,
each addition to my family leaving less time for him. My thoughts can run
through a gamut of 'what ifs' and I have to go and do something else to
derail that set of thoughts or I'll just go further down into that
spiralling black pit of depression. My head still knows that it was time for
him to go, that he wasn't happy or healthy and having him stick around just
fo rme would have been selfish and cruel, but my heart, oh my heart just
wants more time, more time.
Damn, for 6kg of furry piss & vinegar, he left a whomping ginormous hole in
my heart.
I miss you, buddy.
Yowie

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jmcquown - 24 Oct 2007 00:27 GMT
> Thought I was OK, thought I was mostly 'over it', thought the earring
> (which still hurts - more on that later) was working.
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> Yowie
Of course you do. My god, I hurt terribly for over a year when my little
dog Sampson died. I was 21 when he came into my life and approaching 40
when he died. That's a very long time. They grow with you. They
experience life and all the changes life involves right along with you.
It's too soon to think you won't feel hurt or miss Shmogg. I still feel
hurt about Sampson from time to time. It will never go away. But your
experience with Shmogg will continue to enrich you forever. Hold fast to
that and all you still have. Continued purrs for you and your family.
Jill
Granby - 24 Oct 2007 01:22 GMT
Young lady, it is far too soon to be feeling anything but what you are
feeling. Stop beating yourself up, you heart will someday catch up with
your head but, until it does, enjoy the memories. Sometimes they are what
we have and, how aweful it would be not to have them. I pity people who can
not look back and smile about something and I know a few of them. Keep on
keeping on and it will be diggerent by and by.
>> Thought I was OK, thought I was mostly 'over it', thought the earring
>> (which still hurts - more on that later) was working.
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> Jill
Daniel Mahoney - 24 Oct 2007 00:45 GMT
> Damn, for 6kg of furry piss & vinegar, he left a whomping ginormous hole in
> my heart.
>
> I miss you, buddy.
>
> Yowie
That's perfectly normal, Yowie. It's also healthy. It's just evidence of
how much Shmogg meant to you, and how big your heart is to be able to
feel that much love.
Matthew - 24 Oct 2007 00:45 GMT
Yowie there has not been a day pass that I have no thought of what was
going on with you.
Hold strong
A friend wrote this awhile ago on my one year anniversary with rpca. I
thought it was appropriate
On the spur of the moment
You can share joy and happiness
With the blink of an eye
You can disclose sadness and mourning
In next to no time there will be someone
Helping you along for better or worse
Whether you are living next door
Or a continent and an ocean away
No one cares
About gender, age, race, religion and education
You may never meet cat or human face to face
But you sure meet a friend when you need one
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Micha <pegastar-752878@centermail.net>
> Thought I was OK, thought I was mostly 'over it', thought the earring
> (which still hurts - more on that later) was working.
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>
> Yowie
Mark Edwards - 24 Oct 2007 01:37 GMT
[snips]
>Damn, for 6kg of furry piss & vinegar, he left a whomping ginormous hole
>in
>my heart.
Ain't that the truth.
Next month, Presto will have been gone four years. I have a digital
picture frame, and several pictures of him. Even now, my heart goes into my
throat when I see his pretty golden eyes looking out at me.
He was a good cat, and I miss him. Fortunately, the current feline company
keeps me on my toes...
Hugs and Purrs,
Mark

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jXwXeXrXmXoXnXt@sonic.net - 25 Oct 2007 09:10 GMT
> Next month, Presto will have been gone four years.
I often think about his last moments, because it was so touching. I
remember you posting that he climbed on you, wrapped his front paws
around your neck, buried his head in your neck, and then passed away.
It was as though he knew something was wrong, and he wanted to feel
safe with his daddy. You've written a lot about how much these cats
mean to you, but it's also clear that you mean a whole lot to them,
too.
Joyce
Stormmee - 24 Oct 2007 02:24 GMT
he is still here remember that, just sit quietly and you will hear him
purring, right there, hear it, its in your heart, Lee
> Thought I was OK, thought I was mostly 'over it', thought the earring (which
> still hurts - more on that later) was working.
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> If you're paddling upstream in a canoe and a wheel falls off, how many
> pancakes can you fit in a doghouse? None, icecream doesn't have bones.
sam - 24 Oct 2007 03:52 GMT
> I miss you, buddy.
>
> Yowie
So do we, Vicky. Purrs for your aching heart. Shmogg is playing the
ultimate BCT on you, chuckling in great health at the RB. Perhaps
you'll still see him from time to time "checking in".
Sam, closely supervised by Mistletoe
Marina - 24 Oct 2007 05:22 GMT
<gentle snip>
> Damn, for 6kg of furry piss & vinegar, he left a whomping ginormous hole in
> my heart.
>
> I miss you, buddy.
{{{Vicky}}}
It seems you are having exactly the same thoughts as I did when Frank
left us. I'm afraid the worst may still be coming. The first couple of
months I was in a daze, though I cried for him every day. But it was
only after several months had gone by that the pain really hit. Please
don't hesitate to come here and vent if that happens to you. We are all
here for you. I promise, it does get better. You just have to get the
grief out. These days, I do miss Frank and Nikki every day, but it's
more about remembering the good times with them, not about remembering
their deaths.
{{{Vicky}}}

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mlbriggs - 24 Oct 2007 06:00 GMT
> Thought I was OK, thought I was mostly 'over it', thought the earring (which
> still hurts - more on that later) was working.
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>
> Yowie
How about some Cary stories. Bare kittens are interesting too. MLB
NettieCat - 24 Oct 2007 08:18 GMT
Yowie, the fact that you miss him so much is a testament to how close
you were to him, and how much you loved each other.
Jeanette
Micha - 24 Oct 2007 09:10 GMT
[Missing Shmogg]
> Damn, for 6kg of furry piss & vinegar, he left a whomping ginormous hole in
> my heart.
>
> I miss you, buddy.
>
> Yowie
I know how you feel!
Michael

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Exocat - 24 Oct 2007 10:37 GMT
> Thought I was OK, thought I was mostly 'over it'
Be fairer on yourself, bereavement isn't like a dose of the 'flu to be
quickly "gotten over".
Most of us here can probably tell you how grief ebbs & flows like waves and
may last for years.
On waking this very morning my first thought was of Aries who's been RB for
nearly 14 years.
Our loved ones never fully leave us, thankfully, nor ever will do so while
we have memory.
We should just try to dwell on the years of good times rather than the
trough of the time of their loss.
Which is an aspiration and easier said than done of course. But one day.....
HTH
Purrs
gordon & the FF
Steve Touchstone - 24 Oct 2007 10:39 GMT
{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{Yowie}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}
still purring for you
>Thought I was OK, thought I was mostly 'over it', thought the earring (which
>still hurts - more on that later) was working.
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>
>Yowie
Kreisleriana - 24 Oct 2007 13:17 GMT
> Thought I was OK, thought I was mostly 'over it', thought the earring
> (which still hurts - more on that later) was working.
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>
> Yowie
((((((((((((((((Yowie))))))))))))))))) On the very slight bright side,
nobody knows better that we do how you feel. How they get into your heart
and take it over. My darling Stinky is 16 now, and although he's very
healthy and active for that age, I hate to think of what I must think of. I
cannot imagine my life without him, but I know that will happen. I look at
him very often, and thank whatever powers that be for this day with him, and
the sheer luxury of having such a sweet little being in my life for so long.
He *is* my heart.
CatNipped - 24 Oct 2007 13:56 GMT
> Thought I was OK, thought I was mostly 'over it', thought the earring
> (which still hurts - more on that later) was working.
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>
> Yowie
I know just how you're feeling, Vicky. I'm the same way about Bandit. I've
even caught myself calling Sammy "Bandit" - it's hard to get out of the
habit of talking to her. For 17 years, every single work day I said, "Bye
my Bandit, you be Mommy's good girlie and I'll see you later, I love my
Bandit". I said those same words to her on the day she went to the Bridge,
June 4th of this year. I can only hope that I *will* see her "later". :<
Hugs,
CatNipped
Adrian A - 24 Oct 2007 17:23 GMT
<snip>
> Damn, for 6kg of furry piss & vinegar, he left a whomping ginormous
> hole in my heart.
>
> I miss you, buddy.
{{{{{{{{{{{{ Yowie }}}}}}}}}}}}
I think every one of us understands how you feel. :-(

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Gandalf - 25 Oct 2007 03:21 GMT
>Thought I was OK, thought I was mostly 'over it', thought the earring (which
>still hurts - more on that later) was working.
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>
>Yowie
Not a single day goes by that I still don't miss my beloved Lucky and
Blizzard, who have been gone now for over 8 and 6 years, respectively.
Yesterday, I was down in the basement, and I saw Lucky's and Blizzard's
food and water bowls. I could never bear to throw them out, or give them
away. Now, they just gather dust on a shelf, and I see them almost every
time I go down into the basement.
You never really 'get over it'.
At least, I hope I never do, because I like to think about Lucky and
Blizzard every day, and all the joy they brought into my life.
The hole in my heart is small now, but it will never close completely.
Over time, missing Shmogg will be less and less painful; and eventually
you will mainly remember all the wonderful times you had together.
But, you will always miss him, I think.
~~~~~~~~~~~~
"Life without cats would be only marginally worth living."
-TC, and the unmercifully, relentlessly, sweet calico kitty, Kenzie.
How you behave towards cats here below determines your status in Heaven.
- Robert Heinlein
Life is very difficult. Once you understand that, life becomes easier.
-Buddha
polonca12000 - 28 Oct 2007 20:38 GMT
> Thought I was OK, thought I was mostly 'over it', thought the earring (which
> still hurts - more on that later) was working.
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>
> Yowie
Lots and lots of purrs and gentle hugs for you, Vicky, we are thinking
of you,
Polonca and Soncek