I know your pain.
Several years ago an old stray wandered into my yard and my heart. Baby stayed with me for about two years. It killed me to have to call it time due to old age and illness. It took time for me to even be able to say the word "baby" without tears coming into my eyes.
One thing that helped with my healing was when I was shopping one day. I spotted a tiny Christmas ornament. That ornament looked just like Baby! But it had angel wings and a little halo!
Naturally, I grabbed it and felt a sweet sadness. It now sits in a place of honor in my curio cabinet.
Whenever I feel a twinge of loss over him I look at the little ornament and think of him running around in doggy heaven with his wings and halo.
It's amazing how something so small can leave such a big hole in our heart.
(((((((((((((((((((((((gentle hugs))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))
Joy