I still cherish the memories, painful as they are, of my father (who was a dedicated hobbyist woodworker) making the burial boxes for our Siamese girls when they passed -- I drew their portraits on the boxes, and we buried them (four years apart) under a stand of daffodils that they both loved. (When they were elderly, we allowed them to go outside with supervision, and they adored the big yellow flowers.)
As awful as this is right now, I hope that you get some comfort over making these gestures that show just how loved and important Hoshi was and is to you.
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I still cherish the memories, painful as they are, of my father (who was a dedicated hobbyist woodworker) making the burial boxes for our Siamese girls when they passed -- I drew their portraits on the boxes, and we buried them (four years apart) under a stand of daffodils that they both loved. (When they were elderly, we allowed them to go outside with supervision, and they adored the big yellow flowers.)
As awful as this is right now, I hope that you get some comfort over making these gestures that show just how loved and important Hoshi was and is to you.
**huge hugs**
-- A <3
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My condolences and best wishes to you.
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