Last night I had dinner with some close friends. They’ve been married for over twenty years but have never had children. In their place, they have raised a wide variety of cats. Much like a household of toddlers there are toys all over the floor and a play tower in the corner of the room.
Ann and her Jules are planning to relocate back to the Midwest and we were having a great conversation about packing, decorating, and finding a new vet. To them, that was like finding a new school for their kids. All the sudden Ann’s eyes began to tear up. I thought it was relating to the house. Suddenly I realized it was because she was leaving one of hr children’s graves in the back yard.
We talked for a few minutes and I thought I had the perfect solution for her. Our company has a pet cemetery and I was sure that another local company would too. We hit the Internet and the local phone book but our search turned up nothing. I left last night feeling like I had let a dear friends down. So if you live in the Delaware area and know of a pet cemetery where Shimmy could find a final home send me a note. To the other pet parents out there, check out your little ones options ahead of time. Cemeteries are a place of respect and traditionally will always have their doors open to you, even if you move.
