No worries Armistead...I cried like a baby as well. It's hard man. It's even worse when you make that decision.
We picked up her ashes today. She is in a nice polished pine box. I was utterly impressed with the funeral home. Our house feels empty. That ever present noise of a bone being chewed or barking at a squirrel in the backyard is gone. My wife was bumming tonight making just one bowl of food for our poodle. Even our little poodle Dash is a bit lost at the moment.
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“You're painfully alive in a drugged and dying culture.”
― Richard Yates, Revolutionary Road
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