Last Monday, we drove to Fakenham to colect Ollie’s casket of ashes from the animal hospital. They were very kind there, and the casket with his name plate on it was nicely presented in lovely bag containing a card, and a certificate guaranteeing that Ollie was cremated on his own. It also gave the name of the person who cremated him and the time and date, along with a unique reference number. It was upsetting for both of us of course, but it provided an element of closure to be able to bring him back home.
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On Wednesday, Julie popped in to see the dog groomer at her shop. Kelly had looked after Ollie’s grooming needs since before he was two years old, and she adored him. Julie was given a lovely gift for us that caused her to stand and cry in the shop. The last time Kelly groomed Ollie, we spoke about the fact that it might be his final visit. Unbeknownst to us, she took a paw print of his rear paw that afternoon, and saved some of his fur that she had combed out. Then once she got the news that he had died, she had the paw print mounted in a lovely box-frame, and put the fur into a small glass jar. Then she waited until she saw one of us.
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My plans to keep up with my daily walks were interrupted this week, when the recently serviced and repaired central heating suddenly stopped working on Wednsday evening. I contacted the repair company on Thursday, and they said they would try to get someone out to me that day if I could wait in. So I sat at home from 8am until 4pm and nobody came. Luckily, we have a wood-burner that I lit to keep the house warm. Ringing the company again, I was told that both repair engineers had been caught up on long jobs, but that someone would come on Friday. On Friday morning I rang to confirm, and was told I was first on the list once the other planned jobs had been completed. Someone eventually turned up at 3pm and fixed the fault. At least I got to have a long walk on Saturday in lovely weather, but this morning I have woken up to rain.
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Julie is going to meet her daughters today. The twins are taking her out for a Mother’s Day traditional English Tea in their home town of Attleborough. If you are celebrating a Mother today, or you are a mother being celebrated, I hope you have a wonderful day.
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