We got our fur-baby, Rollie, back from the crematorium a couple of weeks ago. Needless to say it has been a roller coaster of emotions around here as we adjust to this painful loss. As a result, I’ve fallen behind on my posts (along with everything else in my life). He was my hubby’s pup and I was a fortunate adoptive mom who had the privilege of sharing 14 years of my life with this amazing being. I don’t have real children, so Rollie really felt like one to me. He was the best boy ever and will be sorely missed. I so dearly wanted a pillow made from him so I could never forget the softness of his fur against my cheeks and the comfort he always brought me. I know he would have wanted that and to forever be at my side. But my husband just couldn’t bring himself to go that route. However, my hubby compromised and told the pet crematorium director not to pulverize Rollie’s remains into ash after cremation so that I could memorialize what bones were not destroyed by fire in a manner special to myself. As I do so, I will being sharing my journey via my posts.
#AshesToAshes #DustToDust #TimeForHealing
