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Guilt

If there are feelings of guilt, which I am sure that psychoanalysts on they have created their own luck, then I hope that these senses assillino for life of that poor dog owners that yesterday was thrown off the seventh floor in Rome, unable to bear the pain of being left alone by her "human friends" which, for the right holiday parties, had entrusted to a friend who brought him food, food that although sufficient to physical survival of the poor dog was evidently not at all sufficient for its survival, for which the moral imperative was the presence of his "human friends."
I used the adjective "moral, not by chance or superficiality, but consciously and voluntarily, because the moral, the affection that more and more rarely found in humans, by contrast, and luckily always encountered in our pets and especially so in dogs. Some
, about this sad event happened in Rome and a similar one of only a few days ago, near Turin, spoke of suicide dog, coming immediately contradicted by veterinarians and "experts" of animals, who have denied possibility of a suicidal desire in a dog, attributing the incident to "a gesture irrational result of a state of agitation resulting from separation anxiety."
some nice words, but there is no comfort at all, seem to me rather like an elegant and reassuring for saying the same thing: desperation resulting in irrational and impulsive act, contrary to the instinct of survival, that is suicide.
And even worse is it not the suicide, in this case conscious, rational and voluntary waiver by the dog eating, when his "human friend" has left him for a short period, or longer, or forever?
I have personally seen cases painful and touching of dogs and even cats, left alone by my deceased patients, we are literally left to die, perhaps aware, for the reasons of the heart that reason does not understand that their master would not return to them and with them .
I was told some years ago, one of my patients, the moving story of his brother and his dog.
's brother, a widower he used to go fishing every morning on a rock and his faithful dog kept him company and helped him.
One morning the fisherman slipped from the rocks made slippery by water, fell to the ground violently beating her head and died instantly. The dog ran home to ask for help making himself understood by the family of the owner that, once realized, they found the body.
Every morning the dog went to the rock for many days, waiting for his master to return.
One morning some fishermen who were nearby and which had become a familiar image of that dog alone on a rock, waiting, saw him first stir and lick the spot where his master had hit her head falling and dying into the water immediately after swimming out to sea until they saw him disappear beneath the waves.
Even in this case one can speak of voluntary suicide?
Domenico Mazzullo
d.mazzullo @ tiscali.it
www.studiomazzullo.com