I'm telling myself that I won't be getting any more dogs and when my remaining three are gone, that will be the end of it. Each time I think that, God has a way of sending me yet another one to love and cherish.
So sorry about Rosie. My heart goes out... Capt Vick had it right. Time does heal. Up to a point. I lost my sweet little Siamese, Kiki, last September, and I've had six tear-free months out of the last nine....until I read this thread. You folks are great; you bring out the best in us, bringing back the good times and supporting each other in the bad.