Path to freedom. A young couple journey through renovating a 130 years old house and to self-sufficiency
Tuesday, April 2, 2013
In loving memory
We buried Paul (and small baby Dijon - his nephew) in the backyard yesterday.
Mat and Bruno, my two best friends, came to help us as the soil was still a bit frozen.
It was super hard to go through.
I found him a nice spot though, near the biggest tree we have near the barn. Close to the place where one day before we died we went together to play.
Last night, as Martin was going to the barn, he saw Mirchat and Mirshook playing in the tree ... never did they went there.
They were playing with Paul, I am sure.
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awwww...what a nice story! he was beautiful. what fabulous eyes!
ReplyDeleteHe was a looker that's for sure! I love that they were playing together, that is SO what they were doing, I just know it.
ReplyDeleteI am so sorry for your loss. And for all the bad things that have been going on in your life. Hopefully it will get better. I know the feeling of losing your pet.
ReplyDeleteThanks girls
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