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tomorrow will be a week, and it feels like an hour. Haven't skipped crying several times each day. I am worried about my other two. Fang was the glue. He groomed them both, they loved him. they were never that close with each other, and any head bumping between them was with Fang in the middle. Now they pass each other without even a sniff. they don't want to eat next to each other, and spike doesn't come into the bedroom to remind us to get out of bed. Fang was talker, and it is very quiet now. I try to distract myself, but alway end up bawling, no matter what I am doing, or where I am. I miss him so much, and I feel so guilty, and helpless, and angry. It is so painful. My heart hurts.