welcome back, my baby boy

This is all that remains of my baby boy, Takeru. A wood box and a golden sticker with his name and mine.
And, his flossy collar.
It's weird to bring your best buddy home in a box. I don't even want to imagine how I'll take it when a loved human in my life passes.
I'm sad. Very sad. VERY VERY sad.
Time to pack for LA yet again....and again...and again...

3 Comments:
hi shan. it's lynds. so sorry to hear about takeru. you were a good mama to him though and you should be proud of that.
speaking of la...we are having a wedding reception down here july 8. another in san jose sept. 2. are you available? lemme know. lots of details to share. we're eloping to jamaica mon. (not kidding!)
Shan, my goodness. I'm glad I got a chance to read your blog to "catch up" with you. Girl...I'm so sorry about Takeru. Hang in there. Ninja sends his meows to you. Peace.
hey lynds...thanks for reading my blog. i could probably make it to either of your receptions....let me know! eloping, huh? that's SUPER fresh!
beth, thanks for the condolances. we have to talk. miss you.
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