I wanted to get her home and out where she loved to be. She was continuous action - the strongest personality dog I have ever known. On the other hand War Eagle (Dale) was euthanized mid summer with prostate cancer, and he rode around in my truck until last week when I spread his ashes at the beagle club. He never did anything in a hurry, and I doubt that would have bothered him.
Penny, I can only hope that is true, and that someone is petting Maggie right now. Says he with tears running down his cheeks and a horrid lump in his throat.
Nothing wrong with keeping them around a while. I told the kids to wait a few years before they decide what to do with my ashes. My favorite beach would be nice, or in the yard with the other animals. Sitting on the mantle in a nice box works for me too.
I’d like some hot chocolate in my coffee please.
I want my dogs ashes/boxes, at the foot of my casket. I have a few.
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Not in the least.
Unless I decide on cremation I am to be dressed in blue jeans and a flannel shirt with a leash and collar in back of my head. I've tasked one of my grandsons with making sure that happens.I want my dogs ashes/boxes, at the foot of my casket. I have a few.
That's awesome.
