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Originally Posted by tis
It's funny how people handle things differently. We had our baby cremated but every time I saw him, I couldn't handle it. I put him out of sight for a while but still when I saw him, I broke up. So finally we had to bury him. I just couldn't deal with it. I guess my way is pretending it isn't true. If you don't think about it , it isn't so painful. This was four years ago and I still can't type this without crying. And we have another one getting old and is very ill, but the vets say he is a miracle, they don't know how he keeps holding on.
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I'm the same way, I'm not sure I could look at pics of my dog day in and day out. My guy is six and he's like my third child to me but I think I couldn't have any pictures around to help me forget and move on. I'm not in that situation but I know I'd break down everytime I glanced at his pic.