Grief is a bitch, but it can be a cleansing process as well. Lots of old emotions get stirred up and brought to the surface to be examined and refined before being packed away again. This week has been painful, but we have also laughed and found some positive memories too. My mum sent some flowers and this morning we also received a touching sympathy card from the vet.
It was raining on Tuesday when we buried Biddy, but I think we chose the spot well. It's a sheltered spot by the pampas grass that catches the sun in the morning - exactly the sort of place where Biddy was happiest.
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I'm sorry. Biddy does look like she had a wonderful life...
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