Several people have expressed an interest in this video - it is less than a minute long.
I took it approx. 1 hour after Tiny passed away and was in the process of videotaping Miss Bea when I realized that I could barely stand to watch her grieve then - let alone watch her grieve later on. I also felt like I was "intruding" on her grief. I wanted to document her love for Tiny...but I just felt wrong taping more than this little bit.
This however is what she did off and on for about 4 hours after he died...along with taking the food over near him and nudging him and then eating it herself...
I am so amazed at their love for each other - I even found a picture of the two of them I'd taken with my cell phone a few days earlier.
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Thank you Ali for the picture - I appreciate it very much. I'm sorry I can't say more - I guess I'm all talked out...
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If I said this before (and I probably did) then I apologize for repeating it here. But I wanted y'all to understand one of the many reasons this is so hard.
I work in my office a minimum of 5 hours per day Tuesday through Saturday - being a computer-holic I am - I am probably in here 12 hours per day..
When I would come in my office in the mornings - Tiny would either be by the door waiting for me - or under my desk. Once I was seated - I would get kisses on my feet and legs. Sometimes it was one or two kisses - sometimes it could be 5 minutes or more of kisses. At times, Miss Bea would thump at him to come pay attention to her.
Many many times during the day - I would get more kisses. Tiny might move away from me - but not more than 2-3 feet...and then he would frequently come over to see me and give me MORE kisses.
In addition to kisses, I got nudges and sometimes slight nips for nose rubs, treats and petting his forehead and cheeks. These came at least once an hour unless he was in a deep nap - in which case he'd wake up - go to the bathroom- and then try for attention.
If I was on the phone with a difficult customer - he'd come over and give me kisses. If I was laughing at the forum - he'd come over and give me kisses.
After I moved into HIS bedroom - he started showing me the love I think he had pent up for me - but he didn't like being in the living room as much.
Because of that - it is almost impossible for me to walk in this room - sit in this chair - or come near the computer without feeling the loss. Since Miss Bea seems to want to live back in the living room - I do not have her for comfort either.
I don't know why I'm sharing all that - maybe just to help folks understand why I might overreact sometimes....
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As far as getting another flemish - I recognize that I can't go through life without one. I think folks who have a flemish or have had a flemish can understand that (I'm sure other breeds are the same way...please don't take me wrong).
I think getting another flemish would help me to heal - my familiy to heal - and possibly...even help this forum to heal from the loss of Tiny. I told several people today that if I could - I would climb right down that hole and just be beside him...the ache is just so great (please - do NOT take that to mean I'm suicidal).
In many ways - Tiny healed parts of my heart that needed healing - then he broke my heart by leaving too soon. However, there is still part of my heart left - and I believe he left it so I could love another.
Have I contacted breeders already? Yes. Have I made a decision? No. I don't know what to do...what to think...
I know that right now my marriage is suffering because of my grief. Art wants to "fix things" but he can't fix this....and that hurts him. We've been married almost 29 years now - and when I hurt - he hurts too. I think if he had his way - we'd be out the door this minute to get another flemmie - so he could hear me laugh again and love again.
It isn't that I don't love my lionheads....and it isn't that lionheads aren't special. Its just that...well...there's something about flemmies that we love them.
Right now I'm praying that God will show me the right answer for this. There will be another flemmie in my life....I'm pretty sure of that. And I already know that he will never ever take Tiny's place...or Tiny's love...but he'll benefit from the lessons Tiny taught me.
Thanks for caring so much folks.
Peg