Sally's Grave

A few weeks ago, I lost my beloved wire-haired dachshund to lymphocytic leukaemia. We had her cremated, and her ashes were finally returned to me at the beginning of the week. Today, we buried her in her favorite spot in the garden. It is a depression in the lawn, probably the site of a long ago tree. She loved to lie there and watch the goings on around her from her "bunker". We wrapped the box containing her ashes in her favorite blanket, read a special poem, cried buckets, and left this little bouquet in her honor.