Is it ok to carry the box in at the same time as the groceries?
I wonder if those are the specific ashes or if it is just the generic ash mix from that day. I always envisioned myself burying him high up on a mountain, with a pick ax, in a snow storm, something epic. It didn’t work out like that.
His box is now sitting next to Zoe’s and Maddie’s boxes on a shelf in the living room with his collar and SAR harness. Kind of feel like the last scene in Star wars when the 3 “dead” Jedi’s watching over Luke.
Sometimes late at night when I let the dogs in there is a brief second right before I close the door when in my mind I still wait for Strider to trot up on the deck.
Yesterday we put Striders couch out on the street with a free sign on it. So that’s it, practically speaking we are done.
Strider at Dry Lake