I hope it's ok for me to start this thread. I was thinking with all the heartache here that maybe a good idea would be to share a happy memory of a lost pet. A memory that will put a smile on your face thinking just about it and remembering a good time.
For me one that comes to mind is last fall. I bought an old oil can with a screw on cover. It standsabout 2 foot tall and has a side handle. Its empty and rustic. I thought it looked cool and only paid $1 for it.
I brought it in to show my husband and set it in a corner-like area. It wasn't there very long when Meela came flying in the room and jumped up on it. She would do laps through the house, always ending up on it. Some days she would just go sit on it. I am not sure if she thought she that she was hiding out up there or what the story was. It did appear that she claimed that old can hers.
For me one that comes to mind is last fall. I bought an old oil can with a screw on cover. It standsabout 2 foot tall and has a side handle. Its empty and rustic. I thought it looked cool and only paid $1 for it.
I brought it in to show my husband and set it in a corner-like area. It wasn't there very long when Meela came flying in the room and jumped up on it. She would do laps through the house, always ending up on it. Some days she would just go sit on it. I am not sure if she thought she that she was hiding out up there or what the story was. It did appear that she claimed that old can hers.