June 30 was my mother’s birthday. She died in 2009, but I knew that when her cat, Phoebe - who became “mine” when she was four years old - finally died, I’d be saying yet another goodbye to my mother. We added Phoebe’s ashes to my mother’s yesterday. They are together again, nestled by a small pond vibrant with life.
I love that you had her and Charlie in your life! Especially that she celebrated your sixteenth birthday with you!
Thanks, Aunt Tommy! Me too!
Just lovely post. ❤️
June 30 was my mother’s birthday. She died in 2009, but I knew that when her cat, Phoebe - who became “mine” when she was four years old - finally died, I’d be saying yet another goodbye to my mother. We added Phoebe’s ashes to my mother’s yesterday. They are together again, nestled by a small pond vibrant with life.
Thanks, Leslie. I can imagine it was hard losing Phoebe. The resting place sounds so nice.
What a wonderful and giving person she must have been.
She was great! Her husband too - we're still loosely connected which is nice