In some ways "The Loss of a Pet: A Guide To Coping With The Grieving Process When A Pet Dies," by Wallace Sife, helped me live through my grief and in other ways it caused me even more anxiety. Mr. Sife, a psychotherapist who founded the Association for Pet Loss and Bereavement and was inspired to write about pet loss after the untimely death of his miniature Dachshund, Edel Meister, obviously deeply loves animals. As such, he is writing from the point of view that many people don't take the grieving of pet loss owners seriously enough. He therefore has multiple aims with this book. He wants to assert the dignity of such owners during a vulnerable time and he can't help but advocate for the better treatment of animals.
Don't get me wrong, Mr. Sife does seek to console, but he also wants to scold (and somewhat comfort in a, "You'll be haunted for the rest of your life but will learn to live with it,"sort of way.) people whose pets have gone missing, as opposed to dying. He offers several bone-chilling worst-case scenarios for their lost pal (think "vicious feral animals" and people). He also promotes causes such as vegetarianism and "Last Chance for Animals," a nonprofit that, "continues to stop pet theft and the profit it offers some individuals," (p.123).
Those topics and causes are worthy of attention, but that is not what I needed when I checked this book out of the library. Instead of being comforted about my beloved dog, Buddy, who had just passed away, I became extremely worried about what fate may have befallen my parakeet, Charles, who flew away when I was a child. Mr. Sife writes of a woman, confined to a wheelchair, whose service dog was stolen. "The horrors of what might have befallen her adored companion animal were too much to contend with. The unbearable uncertainty and loneliness caused her to suffer a fatal heart attack," (page 121).
How horrible! If this was a way to comfort me by distracting me from my own loss, it worked, at least temporarily. All I could think was, "Oh my gosh, that poor woman!" This wasn't the only horrifying anecdote. There were others including a heart-wrenching one that involved a man's dog and an alligator. Overall, I don't think hearing about other people's nightmares is a constructive way to help grief-stricken pet owners out of their own despair. I feel that Mr. Sife was yearning to write another book in addition to this one; a guide for people who had just adopted a pet. He writes of the role of pet owners as vigilant stewards, always needing to keep an eye on open doors and windows, quick escape routes for nimble creatures.
But there is also great advice and sympathy for those of us who are heartbroken over the loss of a best friend. He understands where we're coming from. In the days after Buddy passed away, my family and I couldn't bring ourselves to empty his water bowl. It just sat there for a week, in case he got thirsty and needed it. Even after we put it away, I once filled it and put it back on the floor because I couldn't bear to see the empty space where it had been. In writing of the stages of grief, Mr. Sife, reflected, "As in fairy tales, we often indulge in magical thinking. Oh, how we want to believe! For example, if we put out the food dish, maybe somehow our pet will come back to eat. This is a lovely reverie, but it is not real. We have to let go,"(p. 78).
But we don't have to let go of the part of ourselves that was transformed by the love of this innocent being. "We get much love and delight from them in life, and we grieve deeply for them when they die. Because of the unique enhancement they provide in our lives, they become a treasured part of us, forever,"he writes. "When a pet's life ends, more dies than just a beloved companion animal. Since we subliminally make them into living symbols of our own innocence and purest feelings, it can feel as if a treasured secret part of each of us also dies," (p.20). This is so true for me. When I buried my sweet Buddy, I felt like the best part of who I was had left with him. Buddy brought out a tenderness in me that inspired me to be kind to animals and people alike. But Mr. Sife argues that we have not lost that side of ourselves, but that it can be "reborn" as we have the belief that we will reunite with our pets someday. This sense of spirituality is "a living tribute to the pet,"(p.21). He emphasizes several times in the book, that the best way to honor our pet's memory is in the way we live our lives.
And that needs to be without guilt. Mr. Sife writes that during this time we are, "prone to creating guilt." I do feel that. For example, I feel guilty that I was not with Buddy when he died, even though my parents were with him in those final moments. He writes that we have to forgive ourselves and let go of this self-destructive behavior.
It is an issue he deals with in his case histories from therapy sessions that are a part of each chapter. He uses the histories to show the different experiences of grief patients of his have endured after the loss of a pet. He often goes into the details of their personal lives, for instance, in one case the sudden death of a thirty-something woman's dog causes her clinical depression that is linked, in part, to the death of her alcoholic father and estrangement from the rest of her family. She had been in an "emotional cocoon" with her dog, because of "shyness and low self-esteem," (p.103-104).In the book, therapy is something Mr. Sife advises readers they may want to seek, for example, if their depression doesn't lift. You sense his frustration - that he doesn't know the personal histories of his readership the way he does those of his patients. This prevents him from being able to streamline his advice, instead having to explore both more common and extreme reactions to pet loss.
But another positive point that Mr. Sife makes is that rather than have our pet's passing be a source of pain for the rest of our lives, we could use the experience to grow. Life is about evolving. It is possible to learn more about ourselves, during this sorrowful time.
This brings me to another section of the book, which incorporates religion. Mr. Sife reckons that traditional religions offer little in the way of support for this kind of loss, but he feels that is changing. He quotes Matthew: Verse 29 from the New Testament and then explains what the passage means. "Jesus says, 'Are not two sparrows sold for a cent? And yet not one of them will fall to the ground apart from your Father.' In this quotation, Jesus is saying that not even a sparrow can die apart from the notice and will of God...If a sparrow dies and that is heeded by God, then certainly all other creatures - including our beloved pets -are blessed by this, as well," (p.205).
He asked other religious leaders in the New York area to offer their insight into pet loss. Most agreed, but sadly the Catholic Archdiocese of New York did not contribute because of ,"time constraints." But this was back in 2005, so hopefully things have changed. I emailed a Catholic faith community for support and they sent me back a thoughtful message that I have practically memorized.
Of the interviews Mr. Sife was able to conduct, I found the words of Reverend Canon Joel A. Gibson, Subdean for The Cathedral Church of St. John the Divine to be especially helpful. He echoes a sentiment my mother has shared with me, that "Buddy exists in God's mind." Rev. Canon Gibson explains,"There are those who ask the question, 'Do animals have souls like ours, and will they be with us in an afterlife?' In a loss situation this question is best heard as an expression of the deep love for that which is lost in death. It is not so important to search for the answer to that which only God knows, as to trust that which God loved is always under God's care. We as a people of faith, are our own proof of this comforting truth,"(p.210-211).
Along with spiritual reflection, Mr. Sife also offers advice on difficult matters, such as euthanasia and what to ask pet cemeteries. In the back of the book, he lists cemeteries and crematories in each state, but the cemetery that was recommended and was closest to my family's home was run-down. (We were able to locate a beautiful, well-maintained one through our veterinarian. Mr. Sife does recommend seeking the advice of your vet). Perhaps that was not the case a decade ago when this copy of the book was re-issued. This is the book's third edition.
The author also offered exercises one could do to help cope with the death, which included composing a log of loving memories of your pet, making a donation to a worthy cause in your pet's name and tips on how to help children cope with loss. He also suggested a funeral service, where others share their memories, and the reader prepares a eulogy. I did this and I also used a reading from the front of the book, which I found particularly moving, titled, "Tribute To The Dog,"which is ahead of the table of contents. There are other great passages in the book as well, including an anonymous text from a memorial on page 180 and an essay Mr.Sife wrote in the newsletter of the California Dog's Club, titled, "All Pets Go To Heaven," on pages 215 - 216. I don't want to quote from any of these, because they must be read in their entirety. It is such beautiful prose that speaks to the heart.
The photos in the book are black and white and are mostly headstones or memorials to lost pets. One that was particularly intriguing was a gravestone inscribed to a raccoon. It read "Tony The Raccoon: 1953-1957, Loved By Harvey Sperling's," (p.112). I bet Tony and Harvey made quite a team. It's a shame these wonderful bonds ever have to be broken, even if one believes the separation is only temporary. There is such joy in them.