On the Eighth Day of Griefmas
On the Eighth Day of Griefmas, my true love gave to me… keepsakes to keep.
I can’t tell you how happy I was to find Opie’s “Squeaky Santa” this year.
I have a special drawer of sentimental objects that I can not part with, his fluffy pimp daddy jacket. His lead and collar. His favourite chew toys, and of course the squeaky Santa that stopped squeaking about 10 minutes after he received it!
Some of you may want to display your pet’s belongings proudly, some maybe more privately.
Although I have certain objects not on show, I have Opie’s urn, photos and super special memorabilia pride of place where I can see him everyday.
I choose to display my love for my dog the way I did when he was physically with me… loud and proud.