The collie statue stands guard in front of what will be a proper little garden for them someday.
The little grave-site is along our stone wall. I plan to paint their names on rocks someday soon.
More tears, more rip-at-the-gut feelings but it is now done and her memories I will cherish.
I sit here typing and if I look to the right her blanket lies there. I won't move that. I have tidied up her bowls and put them away. I have taken her kitty bed and placed it by the wood-stove for the others but this blanket will stay. Perhaps one of the other 4 cats will decide to join me in my office and become my daily blogging buddy. I hope so.