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Location: Old Leake, UK
Joined: Oct 2006
Posts: 12,080
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When I had lots of dogs, it still hurt so badly when I lost one, but I had the others to occupy me and they needed me so gave me a reason to get up each morning and pull myself together.
Going down to one dog and then losing him, although I had a couple of weeks warning, was dreadful. Clive had asked if I would wait a while before getting another, we had the wedding planned, and, to be honest, having had to rehome all my others then losing Leon, I felt in no hurry to have another dog anytime soon.
However, I was not prepared for the devastation that losing Leon caused me, I sobbed solidly for over week, couldn't eat, was sending the wrong items out to people that had ordered things from us, and was just a total mess with no wish to continue life...sounds really stupid as I was just about to get married, but I was worse I think than when I had to face up to rehoming all the others.
It was Clive who, after 3 days begged me to get in touch with the people we knew may have an older English Setter for sale. He said that, if he hadn't known that I wanted to show again, he would have driven to the local rescue and just picked me any dog and brought it straight home, just to help me get better...so sweet of him considering how anti-dog he was.
I don't think it hurts any more or less just having the one dog, I think it just affects you more as there is nothing else to channel that love into...therefore I would always get another sooner rather than later.
I am enjoying having just the one dog, however, and I'm not in any rush, if we move I would like to get Henry a playmate, both for his sake and to help me if anything were to happen to Hen in the future.