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[infiniteheartsafterlife]

🌸 Honor Their Memory with Online Pet Memorials 🌸

Losing a pet is never easy, but their memory can live on forever. With Online Pet Memorial, you can create a beautiful, lasting tribute that celebrates the life and love you shared with your cherished companion.

✨ Why Choose Online Pet Memorial? 🌿 Create a Personalized Memorial Page – Share photos, stories, and memories that capture the essence of your pet’s spirit. 💖 Celebrate Their Life – Invite friends and family to contribute messages, keeping the love and memories alive. 🌈 Accessible Anytime, Anywhere – Revisit your pet’s memorial whenever you need to feel close to them, ensuring their legacy endures.

Your pet’s love left paw prints on your heart – let their story live on through a heartfelt and lasting tribute.

👉 Start your pet’s memorial today at Online Pet Memorial.

Because love never fades.

[memorialmerits]

Losing a pet, a beloved family member, is a

[thetouringtest]

My family lost a beloved little dog this week. It’s so difficult to express that special relationship we have with the animals we love. She’s greatly missed. . #shetlandsheepdog #sheltie #rainbowbridge #losingapet #grief

[peskypoetry]

From A Lost Pet - Poem by the Pesky Poet

From a lost pet Written in response to the sad news by one of my followers on here... Losing a pet is never easy. #deadpet #kitty #rip #loss #pets #cute #pet #death #cat #heartbreak #losingapet #petsathome #petloss The Poem ⬇️

My time has come,And I must go,I know you can’t follow,And are left to watch me.***But know this,I lived my best,You’re love was my everything,My life was complete with you.***I may leave a hole,That can never be filled,But in my place,I leave you with my love. ©The Pesky Poet If you enjoyed this poem, or any other on here, it would be swell if you could like and share. — You can help a poet…

[mariann672]

#cat #catmom #greaving #furbaby #losingapetsucks #losingapet #Midnight #Selene #felineleukemia #felinecancer #heartbroken #missingmybabies #lost #lonely #alone #seniorcat #catsofinstagram #catlover #catlife #catlove https://www.instagram.com/p/CoKvcvIpFnS/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[overlystoked]

Missin by bbygirl sooo much 😭💜 While in this process of grief things have definitely gotten easier. But I’ve noticed that stress is a huge trigger for my sadness. When I start to feel overwhelmed or burnt out, I start missing her so much more. Not sure if this is because I would always spend time with her when I was getting stressed to take my mind off things, so I feel her absence even more, or if stress just emphasizes my sadness in general. Either way, it’s taught me to take better care of myself before I get to this point and to approach grief from a space of love and grace rather than a place of resentment. . . . . #corgi #corgisofinstagram #grief #griefjourney #loss #losingapet #grievingapet #healing #betigrewup https://www.instagram.com/p/B_xoZKDALS5/?igshid=kmd1sfz03t0v

[hotangel174]

So heartbroken, my baby Khloe passed away yesterday. I rushed home hoping my kids made a mistake, but she was gone. I said goodbye that morning as usual not knowing it will be the last one. I’m happy we found you and gave you a loving home, but it hurts to let you go baby girl.💔😢 R.I.P. Khloe . #losingapet #khloethechihuahua #furchild #pets #fuckingchristmas (at Manhattan, New York) https://www.instagram.com/p/CXwCR07unJa/?utm_medium=tumblr

[parentingroundabout]

Second-Listen Saturday: Saying Goodbye to a Pet

[franklong12]

How Losing a Pet Can Make You Stronger Animals inhabit a unique function in our... Read the rest on our site with the url below https://worldwidetweets.com/how-losing-a-pet-can-make-you-stronger/?feed_id=6528&_unique_id=60900d9052af8 #HowLosingaPetCanMakeYouStronger #LosingaPet #Pets

[wwtweets]

How Losing a Pet Can Make You Stronger Animals inhabit a unique function in our... Read the rest on our site with the url below https://worldwidetweets.com/how-losing-a-pet-can-make-you-stronger/?feed_id=6529&_unique_id=60900d9132dc0 #HowLosingaPetCanMakeYouStronger #LosingaPet #Pets

[infiniteheartsafterlife]

🌌 Tender Rest Urns – A Beautiful Tribute Beyond the Stars 🌌

Introducing the world's first fully customizable pet urn – a stunning ceramic astronaut that transforms the way we honor our beloved pets.

✨ Why Choose Tender Rest Urns? 🌟 More Than Just an Urn – Each urn represents a heartfelt journey, portraying your pet as an astronaut embarking on a cosmic adventure. This gentle narrative helps families, especially children, process and understand the loss of a cherished pet. 🌿 Customizable Design – Personalize the urn to reflect the unique spirit of your pet, creating a one-of-a-kind tribute that will be cherished for years to come. 💫 A Lasting Memorial – Beautifully crafted to serve as both a meaningful keepsake and a decorative piece that honors your pet’s memory in a way that feels comforting and uplifting.

Tender Rest Urns offer more than a resting place – they tell a story of love, adventure, and remembrance.

🚀 Let your pet’s memory live on among the stars.

👉 Discover more at Tender Rest Urns and give your pet a beautiful send-off that speaks to their spirit.

[memorialmerits]

Losing a pet, a beloved family member, is a

[nestanooni]

I had the pleasure to tattoo this mans best friend. It is always hard to loose a pet, but they are more than a pet but a part of the family. Thank you Herb for your trust and thank you for your service as well💙🐾Swipe to see the original photo in the video#DogTattoo #DogPortraitTattoo#MemorialTattoo#YorkieTattoo#PetMemorialTattoo#PetTattoo #LosingAPet #ColorTattoo#Dog #PetDog #GirlTattooArtist#LongIslandTattooShop#LongIslandTattoo #RealismTattoo #RealisticDogTattoo (at Progressive Tattoo) https://www.instagram.com/p/CD9HxmsnsSK/?igshid=5b7cwbb4hi80

[peskypoetry]

From A Lost Pet - Poem by the Pesky Poet

From a lost pet Written in response to the sad news by one of my followers on here... Losing a pet is never easy. #deadpet #kitty #rip #loss #pets #cute #pet #death #cat #heartbreak #losingapet #petsathome #petloss The Poem ⬇️

My time has come,And I must go,I know you can’t follow,And are left to watch me.***But know this,I lived my best,You’re love was my everything,My life was complete with you.***I may leave a hole,That can never be filled,But in my place,I leave you with my love. ©The Pesky Poet If you enjoyed this poem, or any other on here, it would be swell if you could like and share. — You can help a poet…

[holistichealthtravelers]

Losing these two - six weeks apart... 

Every once in a while, you are gifted the companionship of one who speaks to your soul, one who enhances your life in ways that were never known to be possible previously. Such was the case with these two - Moose, the seven and a half year old Great Dane, and Mae, the 13 year old white lab. Both of them were more than mere companions, each in their different way. 

Mae was trained at the age of 2 to become an accelerant detection canine (or in other words, an arson dog). She and Dean trained together, worked together, and lived together 24/7/365. As a team, they excelled in their mutual profession and as a result, were able to help convict arsonists to the collective tune of almost 400 years of jail time. They poured over fire scene after fire scene, looking for any indication of an accelerant such as gasoline or the like that would indicate a fire might have been started intentionally. Sometimes they would find nothing, because the fire was accidental in nature. Other times, Mae would alert and point to the spot, and that spot would be dug, and sent to the lab for analysis. She was a rock star by all accounts. Mae was a true worker, and when she retired, seemed almost lost without her job. Quickly though, she learned to be a companion to her adopted Great Dane siblings, and together they were an inseparable pack. I had often wondered how Mae performed her duties for 6 and a half years, and never got cancer. One night in early October, Mae started seizing in the middle of the night. Even with medication and emergency vet care, the seizures never stopped. Two days later, we lost her. Our hearts broken, and our minds confused - how could this just happen as it did? She’d never had a seizure in her entire life. The vet surmised that she must have had a previously undetected brain tumor. Ah, the dreaded cancer that I had often wondered about. We will never know for certain, but we do know that Mae was an amazing dog, all the way up until her last breath. 

Moose was one of 10 puppies born to fire department friends of ours who were looking to home them with people they knew, so they could watch them grow through the years. From the moment we went to meet Moose, his big heart and his loving soul were evident. He was “the one” we’d adopt, and give the best of lives to, no doubt. When adoption prospects were slimming for our friends, they asked if we’d take 2 Great Dane puppies instead of just one. “Are you *&%$@ crazy?” I thought. Who in their right mind would take two at the same time? After all, these guys were going to grow to be about 150 lbs each! Well, after many days of soul searching, researching, and discussion - we did take two, Moose and his sister who was originally named Princess, but became Miley. She was named after Miley Cyrus, who at that time was the beloved “Hannah Montana,” who my daughters watched on TV regularly. Moose and Miley - it just fit. They were never separated, and became each other’s best friend. Moose was the gentle giant, the constant lover, the one whom you need not even speak to sometimes with your voice, but only your eyes. He got it, and he was there for me during some of the darkest times in my life. The only thing in our house bigger than Moose, was his love for all of us. Exactly one week after losing Mae, we got the news that the limp he was suddenly exhibiting, was bone cancer. My already crushed heart was completely devastated. How could this be happening? Not my Moose-man... please God, no. I know I can’t keep him forever but.... no!! The tears I cried over a six week period could fill an ocean. My grief was real, my grief was painful, and my grief was a blessing in the end. 

The love that you are gifted in this lifetime is so often missed because of our busy lives, our constant need for being busy - our own selfishness, even. But going through this grieving process allowed me to understand that our love for each other was real - no less real than the love between two humans. Our pets become our family, and to a certain extent, become an extension of ourselves since we imprint them as babies and raise them to be like we want them to be. What they give us in return cannot be measured in years, or in kisses, or in walks in the park. What they give us in return is so much more - they give our souls the gift of true unconditional love. We should all be so lucky in life! This was my blessing, to feel him in my soul, where he’ll always live. 

Much love,

Colleen  

[overlystoked]

By far the most difficult video I’ve ever posted! ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ Over the last couple weeks I vlogged my grieving process and shared many of the ways my boyfriend and I celebrated Daisy’s life. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ Linked in bio. . . . . #grief #griefjourney #grieving #loss #losingapet #losingapetsucks #betigrewup https://www.instagram.com/p/B_A_QMyjBPX/?igshid=vss3iypb9x76