They made me cry like hell today though: I got a sympathy card with a tuft of the dog's hair and a paw print in it.
Bawled. For an hour. Evan came home and threw out the card and stuff in it. I later got the paw print and hair out of the garbage and stuck it in a box. Once I got over the inital shock, I figured I could keep them if I didn't have to see them all the time.
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Date: 2012-02-18 07:27 am (UTC)Bawled. For an hour. Evan came home and threw out the card and stuff in it. I later got the paw print and hair out of the garbage and stuck it in a box. Once I got over the inital shock, I figured I could keep them if I didn't have to see them all the time.
Mourning is so complicated.