While reading the book, "If A Dog's Prayers Were Answered, Bones Would Rain From The Sky", I came across the most perfect words. While they are not my own, I couldn't have said it better myself:
"There is a cycle of love and death that shapes the lives of those who choose to travel in the company of animals. It is a cycle unlike any other. To those who have never lived through its turnings or walked its rocky path, our willingness to give our hearts with full knowledge that they will be broken seems incomprehensible. Only we know how small a price we pay for what we receive; our grief, no matter how powerful it may be, is an insufficient measure of the joy we have been given.
Writing in his essay, "The Once Again Prince," animal lover and gifted writer Irving Townsend summed it up:
We who choose to surround ourselves with lives even more temporary than our own live within a fragile circle easily and often breached. Unable to accept its awful gaps, we still would live no other way. We cherish memory as the only certain immortality, never fully understanding the necessary plan. It is a fragile circle. But it goes round and round without end." (this entire quote was taken directly from Suzanne Clothier's book)
I questioned why we put ourselves through this time and time again......of course this was only for a very brief moment. I looked into the eyes of my flatcoat puppy and knew exactly why we do it. The grief we suffer at the loss of a dog pales in comparison to the joy they bring to our lives in the short amount of time they are with us. The marks that they have made on the hearts of everyone they have touched will remain long after they are gone. They will live in our hearts forever.