I got a phone call from my vet's office today, but since I was shopping, I sent it to voicemail. I knew they'd be calling about picking up the ashes of Turbo & Sancho, but I still wasn't able to deal with it.
I sent my husband to pick it up. He handed to me and I started crying.
The box is beautiful.
I love the engraving on the top.
It now sits on my mantle with Kip's ashes. It's where my beloveds rest. I'm going to add a bit of the fleece blankets I wrapped them up in last week to add on top of the box.
Always in my heart. Turbo and Sancho.
