I finally got the courage to pick up my baby's ashes today and to settle his vet bill (surgery & hospitalization). Fortunately they didn't charge me for the euthanasia & cremation. They placed him in a beautiful tin. I was shocked at how light it is. He weighed 15 pounds when alive. My children were a little squeamish about seeing what remained of our poor kitty. He's resting on my bureau. George is home again. I didn't think I had any tears left to cry, but found myself fighting them back as I left the vets and letting them flow while I drove home with George on the seat next to me.
Laurie
Laurie