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Helping Your Dog Understand the Loss of Their Canine Companion

By Naomi Strollo    January 17, 2017 / (2) comments

For people, losing a pet is an inconsolable pain. It is hard to continue life without my dog, Wynne. I look around at her food bowls, bed, toys and favorite spot on the couch.


I vocalize my pain and look through photographs to remember how much Wynne has been in my life. Then, I look at my other dog, Remy, studying my face with a confused look. He watches me clenching the toys Wynne played with. I had to make the decision to let her suffering end, and even if my head knows I did what was best, my heart will always question it. Now I’m left to question how Remy and Indy, my other dog, will handle the loss. How do I tell them she's not coming home? Am I humanizing my emotions on them? How do I know if they are grieving?


I have seen a lot of sadness in my 16 years as a registered veterinary technician. I have been there for clients that put their beloved family member to rest. I have also been there to see the surviving members grieve, even the furry ones. Some pet parents have brought the other dog to say "goodbye," but the other dog never seems to really understand what is going on. I don't think the concept of dying is something that dogs really know or understand, but they do understand the lack of the presence of the now deceased dog in a familiar space that is at home. 


How My Dogs Processed Loss


Dogs may not be able to talk or cry but they show sadness in their own way. Indy became very clingy. She followed me around and didn’t know how to make me happy, which upset her. She tried to play with Remy, but he would walk away. She became the court jester trying to please me and doing tricks to get Remy to play. When nothing worked, she was sad she failed and went off sulking.


Remy, however, became truly sad because he wanted his friend to return. One day Wynne was there, and now she isn't anywhere to be found. I found him wandering the house, waiting by doors and going to strange locations. He was isolating himself and not sleeping in his normal spots. He lost interest in playing with his toys and didn’t have much energy at all. Dogs don't have the ability to reason or understand so I couldn’t sit down and explain what happened. I couldn’t read him a book or take him to therapy.


I didn’t know what to do to help him so I researched and tested multiple different theories. The day after Wynne passed, I collected anything that reminded me of Wynne and put it in a box in the basement. I thought that, if dogs have short term memory, they might forget her. I realized after a few days of Remy looking for her and acting depressed that idea didn’t work. One day, I came home from work and found Remy in the basement (an off-limits spot for the dogs) sniffing the box of Wynne’s belongings. His desire to get Wynne’s scent was stronger that obeying the rules. I brought up her favorite blanket and bed they used to share. I let the dogs have access them, if they wanted to. The next morning, Remy pulled down the blanket and snuggled with it. He took the dog bed to the bedroom where it originally was. The scent was comforting him. He stopped wandering and looking.



How to Move Forward



Returning to work after losing Wynne made me more aware of the surviving dogs, and I began offering advice to other pet parents on how to help their dogs cope and knowing the signs of dog grieving. Many determined which type of grief their pet was having, based on hearing about Indy and Remy’s reactions. The “Indy grief plan” needed owners to stick to a routine and try to stay active with them. The “Remy grief plan” required a scent from the deceased pet and grieving time. Both of my dogs did better after I forced myself to get more active. More walks, car rides and pet store visits.


So, what can we do to help our pets deal with the loss of a canine companion? Don't rush to throw out items that belonged to the deceased pet. Keep a blanket or other reminder that belonged to the pet that died. Pay extra attention to your grieving pet, but don't go overboard and create a larger problem. Try and stick to regular routines, if possible. Give your dog some time to adjust before making a decision about bringing another dog into your family. If you bring another pet home while they are still missing their friend, they will resent the new family member. Behavior problems and fighting will develop.


 The pain and sadness we feel may be displayed differently in our pet family members, but it does exist. Being able to see the signs and determine how we can help them cope may help us too. You can develop additional hobbies and friendships by taking your dog to the dog park or on outings. They should have other fun things in their life they can still enjoy after their “Wynne” is gone. 


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Image: courtesy Naomi Strollo


Naomi has been in the veterinary profession for 24 years. She became a Registered Veterinary Technician in 2000 and has over 10 years of experience working with trauma and critical care. She equally enjoys client education and prevention training techniques and has a special interest in behavioral training. She has personally trained therapy dogs, as well as show dogs, and has passed the 10-step test to earn her Canine Good Citizen Certification.

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  • Sadness after loss.
    01/25/2017 05:08pm

    after my yellow lab Daisy died. I knew my Bernese MD was sad and really never was the same happy go lucky numbskull, she had been.
    But we forged ahead one day maybe two years later she saw a yellow lab that looked so much like Daisy, my BMD let out the most mournful cry. The couple walking the dog we're totally unaware, but the deep pain we both felt was so intense. Dogs do remember and do feel pain at the loss of their beloved friends.

  • Greta and Drummerboy
    02/06/2017 08:36pm

    I can't say for sure if an animal (specifically a dog) knows how to define the concept of "death". But, they sure as Hades understand the concept of "loss". I had to put down my 14 yr. old GSP because of complications of lymphoma. She had been kennel mates with a neutered male Llewellyn Setter who had been her companion for her entire life. When she died, he was 15. After I brought her euthanized body back in my truck that morning, wrapped in a blanket and bound with ropes, awaiting cremation....I walked into the pen where they both had resided. The old boy pranced around expectantly, looking for his friend to follow me through the gate as she had done countless times before when she had been out for a trip to the vet or a hunting session. I dropped to my knee, put my arms around his neck and said, "She's not coming home again this time, ol' fellow." He persisted in looking over my shoulder, his eyes darting frantically in search of her, and I swear....a tear rolled out of his eye and down the side of his face. From that moment on, for the next full month, he would not eat anything, and I never even saw him drink water. Apparently, his bowels locked down and he did not defecate. At the end of that month, he had become so weak that he could not even pull himself out of his doghouse. I look in one morning and his bowels had released finally. Yellow-colored and liquid excrement was all over his back end, and he was laying helplessly in a pool of it in the bottom of his house. I went inside, got a big bucket of warm soapy water and a hand towel and came out and cleaned him up. I picked him up, placed him on a blanket in the back of my truck and told him, " Don' worry my old friend, you are going to see her today." I took him to the vet and for the second time in a month, I held my old pal in my arms and felt his last breath and heartbeat. Both were cremated, headstones bearing testimony to their faithfulness to me and each other were commissioned, and I buried them beside each other on a piece of my property in the woods, near a creek. A few months later, I entered a major depression which held on to me for almost exactly a year. I'm sure the loss of my two old companions in so short a time was a major trigger. I have never replaced them, don't think I could endure another such experience.