QUOTE (wheatenlover @ Mar 31 2014, 02:11 PM)

I just lost my beloved Wheaten Terrier "Chewy" after only six short years and a six month battle with cancer. The grief is overwhelming and he was more like a human than a dog. I know everyone feels that way about their dogs but if anyone has ever owned a Wheaten Terrier they know that these dogs have something amazing about them that make them almost human. I am not trying to say my dog is better or my experience is unique but it helps to share this with others who may be able to relate. We have three dogs total and Chewy was the only Wheaten. The other two are girls and are pot hounds that we rescued from Grenada on our trips there. They are incredible, gentle and loving dogs but they don't seem to have that human quality that my male Wheaten had, not to mention I am a guy so he was a ruff and tumble dog, which I loved. I could hold him upside down, wrestle with him and play with him like guys do. I cant do this witht he other two because they are more timid. Again I love them dearly but I will miss the fun and roughhousing that Chewy loved. He also could literally read my mind. I would just think about going on the boat and he would go to the door, pretend like he wanted to go to the bathroom, then bolt to the boat, hop on and sit in the captain's chair with a look like "I can drive if you want". He swam like a fish, loved the pool, the ocean and would hurl himself in reckless abandon towards any source of water. He literally was up for anything that I did and trusted me with anything up to the end when I had to make the gut wrenching decision to stop his suffering and start mine. This is also the first pet that I have had to do this to and with him being so young it only added to the pain and hurt.
So now onto my thoughts that I would like some feedback...
First, I feel horrible thinking about getting a new Wheaten because I feel that it alienates Chewy's memory as if to say he is replaceable. I don't know if there is a respectable amount of time or heeling process that must take place before I should do this. Secondly, I am scared that if I get one, I will be comparing him too much to Chewy and feel disappointment if he doesn't like the water or is not interested in following me everywhere as an example. I am thinking about a different but similar breed to help mitigate this but I am not sure what breed could compare and if this is the right approach. He recently passed and I just loved him so much and had so much fun with him in every activity and I just want that back desperately. I also know that wants like this can backfire and nothing will ever replace him nor do I want that. I am a guy and supposed to be able to handle these things a little better but my wife seems to be the strong one and I am a mess. Making decisions like this when you are this emotional can be tricky and I am not saying I am going to adopt a new Wheaten tomorrow but I do feel like we offer a good home. He was such an intimate part of our family and household that it seems like we are missing something as important as our front door when I go home. Even if you do not have any advice I appreciate you listening as even sharing my thoughts and feelings is very helpful.
Hi wheatonlover,
First of all, I would like to tell you how very sorry I am in the loss of your sweet pup Chewy, what a cute name that is, and I am sure that it fit him so well. He sounds like such a fun and spirited little guy, and I can just imagine how very much you must miss him. It is so very hard when we have to say goodbye to them, and he was so young too, which makes it all the more tragic. I really do understand what you are going through, as I lost my dear cat Jasper almost two months ago, and he was only seven years old. I still to this day feel cheated out of so many precious years we could have had together, so much time we missed out on, and sometimes I think, as strange as it sounds, that a mistake was made, that he was taken from me way too soon, and that he wasn't supposed to leave yet, but then I have to come back to reality and embrace those seven wonderful years with him, seven short but beautiful years that I would not trade for anything in this world. Every precious moment is ingrained in my memory forever, and although he may not be here physically, he will never fade from my heart or my world, and I am sure this is the same way you feel about your Chewy.
Now as far as getting another doggie, that is totally up to you, and you will know when the time is right. But I must tell you that at the very beginning, since I work around pets, I would see a cat that looked like my Jasper, and I would be just mesmerized by them, I was drawn to any cat that even resembled my boy just like a magnet. There were a few times that I came close to adopting one, as I was trying to fill the deep emptiness of my loss, and I was trying to make my family whole again. I have another cat named Jingles, and he is thirteen years old, and it was always just the three of us against the world, well when Jasper left it was all so wrong, how could it be just the two of us now, we were always the three musketeers. I wanted to do anything I could to fill that empty place in our family, such a big part of me and our life was missing, and I thought that just maybe, by getting another little one who needed me, it would help ease the hurt just a bit.
Well just let me tell you, as for me personally, I am very glad that I waited, because now I can look back on those days when I was in the throes of my deepest grief, and I realize that I wanted to do anything at all to just make it better, to just make it stop hurting. But for me, it was not the right time to adopt, I was still grieving so much, and I did not have the energy or the love to give that a new little one so needs and so deserves. Now I am not saying that you don't, every single person is different, and everyone walks on this path differently, and some are ready to adopt faster than others. I know now that for me, I was trying so hard to find a kitty that looked just like my Jasper, never ever to replace him, he was a once in a lifetime kitty, but to fill the terrible emptiness I was feeling. It would not have worked for me, or for any rescue that needs so much time and energy devoted to them, I just didn't have it in me then, my loss was so new, and this grief struggle can be so exhausting and draining, and it would not have been fair for either one of us. I can see this now, but I could not have seen it back in those first weeks when my heart was breaking and I was so consumed by my loss of someone so dear and precious to me.
I know that we all are different, so you have to do what you feel is right, you have to feel in your heart that it is time to open your home to another companion, and you will know when the time is right. All I am saying is that I really thought I was ready to adopt, but I do think I would have been constantly comparing the new little one to my Jasper, actually I even had a fleeting thought of naming him Jasper Jr, go figure, grief makes you go places you never thought you would go. I know that any rescue I adopt will be his own little person, and there was only one Jasper, and there will never ever be another. I just wanted him back so badly, even a living, breathing kitty that looked like him, maybe, just maybe, that would stop the pain, but it wouldn't have and I know this now, he was not and he would never be my Jasper, and as soon as I recognized this, I knew that I had made the right decison for me. I know eventually, I would like to get another kitty, and I also think that Jasper will lead me to the perfect one for Jingles and I, and he will be so happy to know that he left so much love behind, that I had enough love left over in my heart to give to another one in need.
Wheatonlover, just let me say that I can think of no better way to honor and embrace the precious memory of your sweet Chewy than by opening your heart and home to a doggie who so needs you, and giving them the loving family they so deserve, just make sure you are ready, and make sure the time is right, only you will know. Your words are so filled with the love you have for your little guy, and I can tell how very much he meant to you, and my heart truly goes out to you, the pain of saying goodbye to them is beyond words, it is such a deep down sadness. Thank you so much for writing and letting us know about your dear Chewy, he sounds so sweet and so special, and what a lucky little doggie he was to have had such a wonderful and caring family who loved him so very much, and how lucky you were to have such a dear little soul as him find you and come into your life, even for such a little while.