I just saw this and thank you for it. I lost my precious Sophie in 2009 and London in 2014. They were both my first yorkie girls and they were 3 months apart. I am crying as I type this because it brings it all back when it happened. I was absolutely crushed when Sophie died because she was only 2 and she was sooo attached to me. She was scared and shy when she first came to me and blossomed. She became more confident and less scared. Of course I had to be around lol They were attached as well, played together(being the same size), and fought as well. They looked for each other and when Sophie died London was depressed. She looked every where for her. I did let her smell her body when she died so that she knew but she still looked around for her, and lay down to sleep when she couldn't find her. London passed at 7 years old from the dreaded cancer. She had a tumor in her colon that went undetected for months by various trips to the vet. They said she only had a small infection until it was too late. Even when her lymph node was swollen which is a huge giveaway and she lost weight, throwing up etc. I didn't know as I never had a pet with cancer. It was too late and we had to put her down-tumor had burst. She was going to die in a day if we didn't and she was finding places to hide to die as dogs do(I read). I couldn't bear it and we spared her that last day of pain. My little babies. Time heals wounds but I still cry when I think about them. And I hope that they both knew how much I love them. Teddy is 3 months older than them, he was my first and he is now almost 11. He has health issues here and there and I will be devastated when he passes. He was their big older brother that they loved to bother. I have had dreams of them like they never left and I truly believe I will see them again in my after life. I don't believe they just die and disappear forever. They are keeping God company
Lucky him and lucky them . Anyway thank you <3