Memorial

We dug a hole, buried her ashes, placed the statue on top, took it in turns to say a few words recounting our favourite memories, then scattered wild flowers all around her. It was a lovely way to remember the Blippet. And, although the pug was in attendance, he still hasn’t peed on the statue.

Earlier, Ruby and I took all the cardboard she’d broken down along to the recycling centre. As an added bonus they found their wallet in my glove compartment. We celebrated with a coffee on the beach at Porty before meeting up with Joe.