I know someone (that used to go to my church) and I am still Facebook friends with her.
She has a thing for Great Danes. She had one that lived a pretty good long life (for a Great Dane), then about a week later, she had a new puppy (Maggie) to replace her. Also a Great Dane. She recently died and from what I can tell it was some kind of heart problem, she had surgery, while her owners were hiking through Europe (which they do about 2 or 3 times a year). So it seems they were not even home when their dog died.
She was only about 4 years old. They got back from Europe and a couple of days later, they now have a new Great Dane pup (Molly).
I am not saying that people shouldn't get a new pet after they lose one, in fact, I think it is great to give an animal a good home but I just don't understand how someone can move on so quickly.
I guess to people like that, a dog is a dog and not family. I still tear up when I think about Thatcher and even after 14 years, I am STILL not ready for another dog. I miss him so much and barely an hour passes when I don't think of him.
How you you just replace a pet the next day after losing one? It is something I just don't understand.
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