Michelle and Mannie (GA)
Member Since 2009
Re: Maverick is at the bridge - he's home
Welcome home Maverick.
Welcome home Maverick.
Karrie and Maverick said:Maverick is home. I needed him home.
It was a very good experience with the company. They were sensitive and professiona. He has a black urn with a silver band and plaque that says Maverick, My big boy. I have a pawprint of his in clay and two memorial cards with a picture of him and hair clippings including some of his white belly hair. My husband cried for the first time today. She has a friend that bakes organic dog cookies in the shape of a heart. She gave me half of one in a little baggie and she said the other half was creamated with him. I thought how strange at first, but sitting her I can smile. Maverick would have LOVED eating it. He lived for carbs darnit. I remember him as a younger cat breaking into bread bags and stealing crackers out of the sleeve of crackers and running off with it.
I know that I can move forward in my healing now. I will be replying to each of you who left words of condolenses and advice. It really meant the world to me. I came on every day to read them. I ended up crying even harder and not being able to reply. But without a doubt they helped me cope with his loss. I wish I could give all of you a real hug. I can't thank you enough for being there from day 1.
Karrie and Maverick said:Maverick is home. I needed him home.
It was a very good experience with the company. They were sensitive and professional. He has a black urn with a silver band and plaque that says Maverick, My big boy. I have a pawprint of his in clay and two memorial cards with a picture of him and hair clippings including some of his white belly hair. My husband cried for the first time today. She has a friend that bakes organic dog cookies in the shape of a heart. She gave me half of one in a little baggie and she said the other half was cremated with him. I thought how strange at first, but sitting here now I can smile. Maverick would have LOVED eating it. He lived for carbs darnit. I remember him as a younger cat breaking into bread bags and stealing crackers out of the sleeve of crackers and running off with it.
I know that I can move forward in my healing now. I will be replying to each of you who left words of condolences and advice. It really meant the world to me. I came on every day to read them. I ended up crying even harder and not being able to reply. But without a doubt they helped me cope with his loss. I wish I could give all of you a real hug. I can't thank you enough for being there from day 1.