This almost made me cry. I think most of us have been there.Thank you guys.
It's like I go a while without thinking about losing him and then wham something reminds me of him and it hurts all over again...Even grocery shopping today and looking at cat food and seeing all his old favorite flavors, and them coming home and he's not there waiting by the door for me like he always was...I just loved him so so much.
I still sometimes am just going about my day, and then randomly am struck by the fact that one or both of my family dogs growing up is dead (both died within the last 5 years). It passes a lot more quickly than it did before and it's much easier to live with. It's become a part of me just as they've become a part of me, and even though its a sad part it's not one that I mind, because its a part of my huge love for them.
One of the dogs was a special-needs dog who had been the "baby" of our family and who died much earlier than we had expected (even though he was not young) as well as suddenly. I'll never get over his death or the hole I feel there.
But that's okay now in a way it wasn't before.
All the best to you. This is so hard! Especially since its not always a "socially-recognized" major loss. At my young age, it's probably the greatest grief I've yet known.
Squeakers was so lucky to have been so loved. It sounds like he had a great life. I'm sure he knew it and loved you boundlessly.