Tiffany, I'm so sorry. Some days really stink.
Last night I dreamed of my Boo, we were camping and she was there in the forest, playing on bolders and getting really dirty (her favorite thing to do)
I still woke up crying for her, but after I thought about the dream I quit crying.
She could see in my dream, but she was a blind dog. (Only had to pay $350 for an opthalmologist to say, "Yup, she's blind." Only kidding
In life, I had to restrain her and carry her, even though she was very independent I didn't want her to get hurt or lost in the woods. But, this dream she could see and finally run free.
I'm hoping you can get some sleep and have good dreams of your Rajah. It took me almost 4 months now to have a "happy" dream. All of my others were nightmares, and I had fitful sleep.
I finally see peace on the horizon. I wish I could share it with you, but I know everyone heals differently. My heart has just started the healing process, and man-o-man is it slow. But I do feel some progress happening, but don't give up hope, it is taking a LONG time.
Take care, I hope to dream tonight of my Boo teaching your Rajah how to get dirty. (Jakey and all the others can join, even the cats if they want-- Boo was smaller than most cats)
I too, found some of Boo's hair on Christmas eve. I was rushing around, trying to cook for the entire family, and thought I had a wrinkle in my sock. When I pulled my shoe off, I found a string of her hair (probably wound up from the dryer) and OH, did I just lose it. It had been a month at that point, but you would have thought she just died. For me, the first few days I was just numb and in shock. I really haven't started "grieving" until recently.
Keep posting Tiffany, getting it out and sharing with others helps you, and it helps others too.