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Returning to the village this morning included lots of hugs and and “welcome back’s”.  When I walked in the door of my house, Pepper ran up to me and I scooped him up in my arms and hugged him tight and smothered him with kisses.

Lucky, being deaf, didn’t hear me come in so I walked to where he was lying on the sofa and he looked at me inquisitively, focusing his near blind eyes on my image.  He then began to sniff at me as I leaned down and gently lifted him into my arms.  His sniffing became more intense and finally his eyes lit up and he welcomed me back home with a huge swipe of his enormous tongue.

Out of habit, I looked around for my Katie girl.  By that time, she would have slinked out of one of her hiding places to casually say “hello” to me and give me one of her headbutts.

That’s when I spotted her tiny tin urn on the kitchen counter.  And that’s also when I felt the emptiness of not having her in the house.

I’m grateful that Dusty and Kas honored our wishes and took care of getting her cremated so that she can always be with us.  The crematory also sent us a beautiful card sending their condolences.

But I can’t cuddle or headbutt a tin full of ashes.
My heart broke all over again, in spite of her being gone for over a month now.

I miss her and wish she were back.  Alive and well and not in a tiny tin box.  Our Pentagon is gone.

Goodnight, sweet girl.

Katie's ashes

One Response

  1. toph Says:

    We never know the cards that life will deal
    For friends or love or such
    At times it appears a bit unreal
    For we never know too much

    We theorize and think of what
    The future holds in store
    Yet so oft all we find is another “but”
    And another open door

    Never have I found are we
    Prepared for the great unknown
    It’s as if life says “I give this to thee
    But only as a loan”

    You came to me when my need was great
    Of this much I am sure
    In the sickness that was my life back then
    Your love became my cure

    He found you on a rainy day
    So small and I’m sure afraid
    Of the big bad world that was all around
    In the hell that life had made

    My first reaction I can now admit
    Was not what you’d expect
    I did not want you in my life
    I so hope that you respect

    My honesty in saying this
    For you would not have been my choice
    I wanted this and wanted that
    Not the sweet sound of your voice

    Orange and white with a hint of tan
    And I became your greatest fan
    Fell in love though I never intended to
    Oh my how much I needed you

    Fifteen years have passed us by
    Never thought to reason why
    I was blessed to have you in my life
    In happy times and times of strife

    You talked to me in your special voice
    I suppose there really was no choice
    Other than to listen when you purred at me
    Or rubbed my leg when you could see

    That I needed you to be by my side
    Or in my lap for I could not hide
    My times of sorrow and times of pain
    When tears fell from me like drops of rain

    I will miss our talks each morning
    When I prepare to greet the sun
    The times when you and I would “chat”
    I cherish every one

    I will miss the butting of our heads
    And the stroking of your ears
    For now I have to find my way
    To face life and all it’s fears

    What remains of you with me for now
    Is a simple flowered urn
    Yet I see you here and hear you speak
    Everywhere I turn

    You were so petite and brought me joy
    Like a Christmas day with some new fancy toy
    Now I have but memories
    Trying to see the forest through the trees

    I miss you Katie from within my soul
    And wonder how I ever will feel whole
    Yet thank God I remember your daily song
    And know that you’re in Heaven where you belong

    I believe all dogs do go to Heaven
    And that cats as well shall rise
    Through the clouds above to that sacred place
    Of truths and no more lies

    When the day shall come that I too pass
    To the world beyond this place
    To a world of gold and silver trees
    When at last I end this race

    I know that you’ll be waiting there
    Curled in a ball on some big comfy chair
    And a smile will slowly start to form
    My body feeling oh so warm

    And I will once more reach out and hold my friend
    For that day and until time comes to an end

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