We held a small burial service for Snickers this morning. He was buried near the forsythia. Grandma chose some Scripture from The Bible for me to read, and JJ played "Amazing Grace" on his violin. Quinn waved "bye-bye." Will said, "I love Quinnie. I love Snickers." Both boys laid daffodils on the gravesite.
Last night Will and I were talking about the burial. He wanted to know if "another dog" would "grow" from the spot where Snickers was "planted."
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