This time of the year is always a little bitter sweet for me. It’s joyous to be around friends and family celebrating the holidays. I love looking at the sparkling tree all decorated with special ornaments.
I get to dress Henry in his elf hat and take pictures.

Christmas Elf
But this time of the year is also a thoughtful time. A time to reflect and remember those who are no longer with us. Whether it be a grand parent, a parent, a spouse or a friend, I always tend to keep them close in my heart and mind during the holiday season.
July will mark 20 years for Pat and me. And it hit me the other day when I was looking through old pictures, we have lost a whole furr-kid family. There are no original Durner furr-kids still with us. This one picture reminded me of that fact.

Kramer, Cayce and Spanky (missing is Owen)

The two originals Owen and Cayce
I don’t have human children so I can’t even imagine what it would be like to lose a child. But losing my furr-kids have been one of the most difficult and heart breaking times of my life. They say that in life it’s never right for a parent to bury a child but if you are a furr-kid parent, it is something you accept the moment you lay eyes on your new loved one. You know that someday you will more than likely have to make the humane decision to end the unendurable suffering of your furr-kid.
I was younger and more fearful and selfish when we had to euthanize Kramer. I freaked. I couldn’t be with him during the time that he needed me most. I have always regretted that and vowed that it would never happen again.
In the beginning of 2007 Cayce had begun a very slow decline. By November Cayce had become so irreversibly ill and his quality of life was all but gone. I had made a pact with him that as soon as he let me know he had enough and it was time, I would be there for him. I still don’t know how you know but somehow they are able to tell you – I don’t want to leave you but I have to, now is the time, I’m done here, I’ve had enough. On November 26, 2007 that day came. I held him in my arms as he took is last breath, all the time whispering in his ear how much I loved him and how grateful I was for what he had given me during our 17 years together.
When Spanky’s time came I gratefully was able to do the same for him. And having been through it before didn’t make it any easier. But I know now that it is the ultimate act of love and selflessness. It is part of being a good furr-parent.
The hurt never goes away but somehow it starts to change and your heart begins to yearn for the kind of love only a furr-kid can give. Sometimes you may think that you could never allow yourself to hurt like that again but just think of all the love you are missing out on by being afraid of the end. Cayce gave me almost 17 years and Spanky almost 16. Years that I am so grateful to have had.
All those who have gone before have paved the way for me to love

Henry

Piper

Buddy
AND

Luna
So it is at this time of the year that I say “Thank You” to all those who have passed. I still love you, miss you and are eternally grateful for having had you in my life.