#Pet Bereavement

[wisdomfish]

[daxthewonderbeagle]

I'm devastated to announce that my darling boy Dax crossed rainbow bridge on the 7th March at 18:05pm.

I knew this day would come, and I tried to pretend that it wouldn't happen. I had 12 wonderful, stressful, loving and chaotic years with my boy, and it wasn't enough.

I've taken every opportunity to take in every last sigh, chuff and snuff. The look of your big brown eyes, your soft ears and your big belly. Every awoo, boof and bork.

My world is suddenly so much smaller without my Daxy dog. You were my best friend, keeper of all my secrets. You gave the best snuggles when I was down. Provided love and comfort through divorce, miscarriages, and loss.

Thank you for being my rock, you'll always be my pupper despite the snow around your eyes. I wish I could have kept you with me forever.

Daxter 25th February 2012 - 7th March 2024

[babygrandpatangles]

Tomorrow my perfect beastie boy will be coming home, along with his favorite things - like Dandy, who he’s grooming in the video.

I’ve cleared a spot on my nightstand for him to watch over me and outfitted it with a soft blanket and his favorite wand toy from when he was young. I’ll put my journal to him to bed with him each night.

I’m sure tomorrow I will fall apart again, but in this moment I feel strangely at peace. We all love and miss you my sweet baby boy.

[eileensmith]

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[helrae]

A Catless Christmas: Loving Memories of Henry Wowler, August ? 2011 - December 31st 2021

A Catless Christmas: Loving Memories of Henry Wowler, August ? 2011 – December 31st 2021

Unlike his fictional counterpart, (featured on here in my Dickens spoof, ‘Henry Wowler and the Cat of Christmas Past’), our great and sadly late Henry Wowler didn’t like Christmas. At all. Well, apart from the turkey and more chance to go Up in the loft where we keep the decorations – that much of the story is true. Henry loved this dark, magical, usually inaccessible kingdom so much he’d prowl…

[dorkyji]

tw : grief, death of an animal an hour ago I had to finally say goodbye to my gorgeous cat, who has been the most consistent thing in my life since I was seven years old. We grew up together. I was with her in the room until her last gasp, and a part of me isn’t completely numb, a part of me feels relived. She isn’t in pain anymore, and she’s happy somewhere up in Heaven.

I love you, sweetie <3

[that-gay-jedi]

Today, I dropped Penny off at the pet crematory. I have been grieving her for a while already and I know I will still be grieving her after her ashes come home. The owner was lovely and I know she's in good hands, but it still felt so strange to put her in someone else's care. With the exception of 2 nights last summer where I'd had my dad catsit her while I camped to see the stars with less light pollution, Penny hasn't left my side in years.

She will be cremated with two of her favourite catnip toys and a small snip of my hair, the latter of which is a kind of agnostic promise- IF there is any truth to the idea of an afterlife we meet again, but if there is not then, still, a part of me will always belong to her.

When she first died she looked so close to life that even though I could see she was completely still, no twitch of whiskers or rise of breath, I was afraid to immediately put her in the freezer in case it somehow resulted in her either freezing to death or waking up during burial/cremation. I opted to lay her body out on a pillow and a folded towel for exactly 24 hours to be sure.

Though it may seem strange to say it, when I moved her 24 hours later I was reassured to see a slow trickle of flux, a vaguely blood-coloured liquid that collects in the lungs of the dead, had run from her mouth and nose onto the towel, because I was finally certain she would not feel the freezer's cold.

When I'd first wrapped her in a plastic bag to freeze her, she'd seemed so heavy, but when I drew her out today it felt like I'd forgotten how small and light she was, and the shallow cardboard box and blanket in which I arranged her for the drive to the crematory both seemed larger than I'd thought.

The front room of the pet crematory was exactly how I had imagined it might be- beautiful and peaceful but just a little too sterile, just like so many human funeral homes. I was just relieved the owner didn't think giving her my hair was weird and that he informed me the tracking procedures used to keep track of individual pets are nearly identical to the ones human crematories use.

While Penny was alive any silence at home, even ones in which I didn't hear her move around or purr, was wholesome and sacred, and often preferable even to my favourite music/audiobooks/shows etc. When she died, silence initially became a kind of sensory poverty lacking the restorative qualities it had previously had. She spent about 6 weeks in my freezer. I had been slowly reintroducing myself to silence and had just gotten to the point where I was sure it would one day be something I intentionally seek out and savour again. Today, though Penny had made no sound from her temporary resting place in all this time, the quiet of my home seems somehow even emptier than it did when she first died.

[hungrytummyprompts]

I’m gonna go on a small hiatus as my beloved cat has just passed away and I just need some time, sorry guys.

There’s one thing still in the queue but I won’t be answering new asks for a little bit, though feel free to keep sending prompts and I’ll get to them when I feel a little better. See you all soon <3

[rewindremi]

not going to lie. it's been a very difficult day

[brighteyedbushybrowed]

Hey yall, just wanted to come on here and let you know that if some point over the next few days I don't post any fics it's bc I received news at lunchtime that my dog passed away early this morning and it's not fully hit me yet. I'm visiting home at some point next week so that I can see the grave my mum and brother have made for him and say good bye, so if at some point next week you don't see fics from me that's why.

Ik that the urge to say "I'm sorry for your loss" may be there for you, but I've found that if it gets said too much to me it can make me feel worse. So, I would appreciate that if anyone feels the need to send their condolences to me on here that they instead send me a heart emoji.

Ty everyone for understanding

[beasuniverse00]

DEVASTATED...

Postponing the future posts… Lost my best friend and companion of 14 years… My dearest little Gorgeous Girl passed away last Sunday and I can’t bring myself to reality… Many will say: “It’s just a dog”, but to me it was part of my soul that now had drifted away, over the Rainbow Bridge… Part of me died last Sunday… It’s going to be the saddest Christmas of my life… Goodbye my Precious 💞

[pwrn51]

Helping Those Suffering Through Bereavement

    On this 23rd episode, Jackie welcomes English medium and psychic Christian Atkins. Christian became a practicing medium 9 years ago, serving churches, and centres and providing one-to-one sittings. His mission is to help those suffering the heartache of bereavement, having had the tragic trauma of losing 3 children himself, one of whom he delivered. Christian currently also works in education…

[peskypoetry]

Goodbye Reggie - Poem by the Pesky Poet

Goodbye Reggie - Poem by the Pesky Poet 🐾 Remembering Reggie, the one-of-a-kind office cat. Join us in a heartfelt tribute. 🌈💔 #GoodbyeReggie #OfficeCat #CatTribute #InLovingMemory The Poem ⬇️

The statesman of the covid call, A cat like no other at all, His snore could make, An entire meeting laugh. *** He'd take his place, In his Amazon box, Sat to the right hand, Of the boss. *** No notes were taken, Nor input given, But he still took part, In every meeting. *** Now in his Amazon box, In the sky, We all must say, Our goodbye. *** Goodbye Reggie, You will be sorely missed, Your…

[goobercorelmao]

Goodnight sweet prince, I will miss you

Noodle, 2013-2023

[terracegallery]

Let Me Be...

I take my grief and sympathy work very seriously. I know how much comfort is needed when we lose a loved one. I have lost so many starting when I was a child. You can give the gift of help and healing… GET IT HERE

[belovedcloud]

A Ride

pairing: DBF! leon kennedy x fem! reader

✎ notes: in love with older Leon so much, especially thinking about him giving you a ride on his bike! sorry for like my 3 week hiatus, important stuff is going on in my life alongside bereavement. :) ALSO, over 1K likes on my older neighbour post thank you so much!

➤ WC: 2.8K

➤ CW: Older Leon, reader is the daughter of Leon's best friend, Leon is in his 40's, reader is early 20's. SMUT. 18+, public sex (nobody is around), pet names, fingering, squirting, mention of going dumb on Leon's cock, p in v, no protection (but he pulls out).

Coming back home for summer break was always exciting for you and your family, moving away meant you had to create new friends. So to finally be reunited with the people you loved the most was refreshing, leaving your academic life behind for a while. Per usual, coming back always meant a little celebration among your family and friends. Did you expect any less? This year would be different, you would be meeting the man you haven't seen for years. Yet it was like there was no break between you two, the comfortable feeling around you both never dissipated.

"Oh honey I'm so glad you got back safe!" Your mother exclaimed, taking the bags from your hands as you arrived back home. Alas, you could relax. Be yourself. Walking into the familiar home, memories from the past year flooding your brain. Seeing your father giving you a goofy grin as he saw you. Pulling you into a big bear hug. Chatting was amongst you three, asking how your studies were - if you were overworking yourself and what not. "I've got the grill on, we're making your favourite." A chuckle erupted from your father's mouth until the doorbell rang. "Oh! People are arriving sweetheart. Go on, go upstairs and get yourself sorted out." A small grin appeared on your mother's face. Obliging to what she said, you jogged up the stairs. That same smell that lingered around the house as you walked into your childhood bedroom. Throwing your bags on the bed, you changed into something more suitable for this occasion.

Going downstairs was chaos. Greeting friends and distant family members, alongside your parent's friends was tiresome. Your social battery was draining out quick - yet you hadn't seen the man you wanted to see. The man you wanted to be here. Laughter echoed throughout the house, clinks of drinks and bubbly talks followed you. You were completely zoned out as your eyes stared out the window - a person you knew appeared. It was him. The 3 knocks on the door dragged you out of your thoughts as your body rushed to the front. Opening the door he stood in front of you, Leon was here. "Hey sweetheart." A lowly chuckle came out of his throat as he opened his arms to you. Without hesitation, you engulfed him into a hug. "Leon! I missed you." Quiet giggles exchanged the both of you as you led him inside. "Where's your dad hm?" His eyes searched around the house, your finger pointing towards your father. "Got a surprise for you." His hand squeezed your arm before he left you - your warmth leaving at the same time as you saw the way his lips move as he spoke to your father.

"So.. is that a yes?" Leon was trying to persuade your dad... With what? Reluctantly, a faint nod came from your father. "Keep her safe you hear?" Seemed like your father was a bit tipsy - he knew Leon would keep you safe. "Don't be stupid." Leon laughed as he walked away from the conversation, smiling at your confused face from your eavesdropping. "Listening in?" His elbow nudged your arm, earning a scoff from you. The playful roll of your eyes made him feel warm, God you were a beautiful woman. The smile that laid on your face or those gorgeous eyes that stared back into his. Was it wrong of him to want you? To want you in indescribable ways. From cute little dates to obscenely lewd thoughts of you with him. The crispiness in your voice snapped him out of his trance as you responded "No... Well, what the hell were you talking about?" Skepticism flooded all over you as your eyes met with Leon's. "Come outside 'nd I'll show you." He took your hand into his, leading you both outside of the front yard. You tried to think of the possible ideas he had, but none came into your head until you saw the vehicle in front of you.

"No fucking way... Your motorcycle?" A gasp elicited out your throat as your head shot at his, pleading for his confirmation. "Yup, wanna go on a ride? Just like how you've always wanted to." A smirk plastered Leon's face as he passed you a helmet, the cold metal conflicting the soft padding in the inside. "How come I gotta wear a helmet?" You groaned seeing Leon get on the bike without one on. You couldn't deny it, he was incredibly attractive. Ever since you were young you saw him in that way. The way his hair flowed when he reared his bike, his concentrated face as he rode out. Everything about him was handsome, his silky voice sending shivers down your spine. "Well, I don't want you getting hurt princess. Was hard enough to persuade your dad y'know?" He chuckled as he extended his arm out to you, signaling to you to get on. "Yeah as if, he was tipsy you liar." A muffled laugh came out of you as the helmet covered you. Gripping on the back of the seat, your hands slowly slid around Leon's waist. An almost silent purr leaving his throat, the tips of your fingers slightly digging into him felt good. "Hold on tight f'me." He commanded as he started it up - suddenly the wheels took off. Screams and giggles rushed out your throat as your eyes tried to stay in line with the surroundings passing by you so quickly.

The dimly lit skies shrouded over the both of you as Leon's chuckles came out of his mouth hearing you giggle, riding into the sunset was a beautiful experience. The clouds creating an ombre effect, illuminating the both of you as the motorcycle passed through dirt roads. Wheels of the motorbike started to die down in speed as Leon swerved into a small secluded area, the red leaves flying past your faces as the bike was mounted on top of the small hill. Leon turned to you, a caring expression on his face. "You okay sweetheart?" Your hands slowly unlatched off him as you wobbled off the motorbike, meekly nodding as you replayed that experience in your head. "Y-Yeah, that was crazy.." You breathed out, seeing Leon get off the motorbike too. His hands slowly approached the helmet on your head, taking it off. His gaze roamed your face, the deep blue eyes boring into yours, a soft smile appearing his lips. "I know you don't really like the crowded house, so I thought to take you out here instead. Pretty night as well." Leon noted as the helmet was discarded somewhere around the bike, his arm wrapped around your shoulder. "Yeah... It's really pretty tonight." A mumble left your throat as your body melted to his touch. A low chuckle left Leon as he guided you to the sequoia tree. The grainy surface of the oak pressed against your back, sitting down on the meadow of grass and daisies beneath you.

A soft sigh abandoned your throat, the scenery in front of you absolutely mesmerizing. A chill ran down your spine as you felt Leon's eyes peering at you. Turning your head, you see him stare at you, his eyes slowly grazing over the whole of you as a soft smile spread across his lips. "You've grown to be a beautiful young woman y'know." The crispiness of his voice contradicted the mellow look he gave you. Your face felt hot, the breeze could not cool it down as you shyly looked down into your lap. Leon's voice was as smooth as honey, your face didn't go unnoticed as he gave a breathy chuckle to your timid expression. "Don't get shy, you know you're attractive." His calloused fingers gently touched her face. Fuck. Those blue eyes looked into yours and your lips parted ever so slightly. Your voice only a mere whisper as you spoke back to him. "I... Why do I feel like this?" You knew why. Deep down in your heart you longed for him. Crave was the better word for your feelings towards Leon. However, him being your dad's best friend really wasn't the best circumstance at this point. The moral thoughts weighed out in your head as you mindlessly stared at him back - it was wrong but it felt so right. Just to feel him embrace and kiss you was all you wanted. Right? Oh, how he wanted you so much more. His hand cupped your cheek as he softly pressed a kiss to your forehead. No. You didn't want the kiss there.

"What's wrong? What do you mean love?" Leon asked as his hand rubbed your shoulder. Gentle strokes of his fingers trying to ease your body. It did the complete opposite. "You make me feel so warm, 'nd.. I dunno?" You sighed out, trying to change the subject. It was embarrassing how he got you in a state of longing. Longing for him and only him. Leon wasn't stupid, he knew what you needed and God so help him he knew he needed it too. "Let me help you feel better sweetheart, I can't have my favourite girl so clueless..." His lips encapsulated yours, a soft mewl elicited out your throat as you kissed him back. You felt so good against him, a groan left his lips as the kiss became more passionate.

Only minutes later were you straddled on him, his lips pressing quick kisses down your neck as Leon's hands wandered all over your body. Mellow mewls leaving both of your throats as you touched each other. You knew this was wrong, it was so wrong. Leon, your dad's best friend, touching you and caressing you in so many ways in one was inexcusable. It felt so right. It felt right to melt into the palms of his hands as his lips slowly pressed against your neck. Leaving small wet kisses, the cold air breezing onto your skin - leaving you to shiver on top of him. "So perfect, so fucking perfect sweetheart." Leon moaned out underneath you, his fingers slowly tugging on the waistband of your pants. "I wanna take these off you, that okay with you?" He purred in your ear, the silkiness of his voice travelling throughout your body. That dull ache you felt within you needing to be satiated answered for you, your head nodding frantically giving Leon all the permission he needs to satisfy you. The swiftness of his fingers as he skillfully pulled down your pants, showing your pretty lace panties. You couldn't help but cover your face with one of your hands, scared of what he was going to say. "Did you wear these for me?" He questioned with a sly smirk on his face. Fuck, he knew how to rile you up inside - your head meekly nodded up and down as you panted a soft "yes". A chuckle could be heard from Leon as he mumbled about you being cute before laying you on the ground. The blades of grass tickling your bare legs.

Leon didn't know how to feel about the situation at hand. How he longed for you was soon to be satiated but was this morally right? However, his body outweighed his mind as he subconsciously slide your panties to the side. Seeing your slick puffy lips shine in front of him granted you a groan from his mouth. The pad of his finger steadily ran up the slit, a breathy moan fleeing your mouth. An ethereal feeling shock-waving through you. Your wetness pulled him in as his fingers shakily pumped in and out of your pussy. You were so pretty for him, the most enchanting woman he had ever saw. How your face scrunched up in pleasure as his eyes flickered from your face to your cunt being pistoned by his two fingers. Velvety moans chanting out of you as you moaned out his name, craving more of him. Leon felt his heart thump heavily in his chest as he held your body, giving you an overwhelming sense of belonging. You belonged to him, your pussy was his.

"L-Leon.." A quiet mewl scratched out of your throat as you felt yourself get close. It was obvious to Leon as well - he felt your walls tighten around his fingers. His thumb snaked up to your bud, a rubbing sensation startled your body into otherworldly pleasure. Your voice echoing throughout his head as you moaned loudly, gushing all over his fingers. As you rode your orgasm out, Leon's eyes stared at your pretty state. You were all disheveled because of him.

He couldn't handle it anymore, he needed you.

Leon needed to make you feel good around his cock. The leathery feel of his belt slowly disappeared as he unbuckled it, removing his jeans alongside it. He took off his jacket, sliding it underneath you. Your mind still felt fuzzy from your previous orgasm but that misty feeling soon left as you felt his tip slowly push into you. A gasp escaping Leon's throat as his fingers pushed into the plushness of your hips. "Fuck.. Sweetheart, you feel so good." He groaned lowly, his voice thick with desire. His gaze raked over your body again, admiring your beauty once more. Taking in your beautiful curves, he thrusted further in. "Oh.. Leon." Was all you could scramble out your lips as he started to move his hips. The view of you was a picture perfect scene to him, making his heart race. Feeling his gaze upon you, your hands covered your face. The embarrassment flooding through your body was soon torn apart as his soft voice whispered in your ear. "Show me that pretty face of yours, please..." He was begging you. Leon yearned to see your features, it was the main reason the position you both in was missionary. Unable to decline him, your hands slowly unraveled from your face. A low groan pierced out of Leon as he looked at you, his thrusts becoming deeper.

"Fuck, I love you. I love you so much." He moaned out as his fingers felt for your clit, rubbing it once more to make you scream. Your head rustled in the meadow of grass, the same pleasure flowing through your body. "I.." You couldn't finish off your sentence as the urge to cum became too strong. The tension in Leon's body slowly dissipated as his hips became melodic with his movement. His gentle embrace on you immediately washed away any guilt that riddled his mind. His voice carried a sultry edge as he stuttered out "Going dumb on my cock sweetheart?". He wasn't wrong, he never was. Your body completely relaxed from his gentle touches which conflicted the deep pounding he was giving you. Whimpers and moans wailed out your throat - oh how he was making you feel so good was mind-blowing. "That's it love, moan for me nice and pretty." He mumbled, his voice deep and seductive, looking at you with ravenous eyes. You felt your orgasm build up again, your voice sputtering out to try and tell Leon. This orgasm felt different, it felt overwhelming. Something that you couldn't hold back at all. He felt you tighten around him so suddenly, pulling him in as you mumbled incoherent phrases. "Leon" "I can't" "Fuck" was all he could decipher as he felt something different. You soaked the base of his cock and the surrounding area around it. It gushed out of you so quick you didn't know what happened. All you knew was that it felt so good, that the way Leon's dick was hitting that spot was increasing in pleasure. Your eyes rolling back as you continued to squirt as Leon sunk into you again. His eyes widened feeling your wetness splat on his skin.

"Did you just? Fuck you're amazing.." He groaned out, pistoning his dick into you as he chased for his own release. The sounds of both of your bodies making clapping noises as he felt his cock throb inside of you. You gasped, feeling the fast pace thrusts as your hands grabbed onto his jacket underneath you. Leon couldn't take it anymore, the contentment coursing through his veins as he pulled out quickly. His cum splattered onto your panties, his head thrown back from the sexual gratification you gave him. Your thighs shaking in return since you lost the feeling of him inside of you.

After a series of soft panting later, you finally mumbled out to him. "I love you too." Leon raised an eyebrow as he buckled his belt, looking back up at you. "You said it, well you said you loved me when you were fucking me." A hushed voice escaped you. Leon's confusion slowly turned into a soft expression as he kissed your forehead. "I do love you." A giggle left your lips as you pressed a kiss to his cheek, his stumble pricking at you. "So.. what now?" A question that was destined to be answered. "We'll figure that out." He chuckled out. All he knew was that you both loved each other, sexually and romantically.

"Let's get back home, yeah?"

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