My sweet 3 legged boy "Fur" crossed the angel bridge on Monday, after 12 years with me. He was full of life until the end, but hid his symptoms so well. He took a steep quick decline and one week after being checked out at the vet and deemed healthy, passed away in my arms. One thing I didn't expect or prepare for, was my sons reaction to his death. My son is 2, and though he knew and loved Fur, I didn't expect him to understand. When I brought Fur's ashes home, I explained to my son that Fur had died, and he is in this urn. He has been heart breakingly attached to the urn since then. He wakes up in the morning and immediately asks for "fur box" and gives it a hug. This evening when we came home, he ran straight to Furs bed, laid down and started crying. I asked what he was doing and he said "missing fur". I don't know what to do to make him feel better, and it has made the loss so much harder, knowing how sad my son is as well. Not sure where to go from here.