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May. 12th, 2004 08:15 amSo I got home and started digging. Seems the vet was cool enought to let Boffy take Chunk home without cremation. Built him a quick litte wooden box and went to get him. Once I unwrapped the blanket he was in and saw his dead body I started balling like a baby. I took him inside to put him in the little box, but he was stiff as a board. I mean you could beat someone over the head with this cat. I started trying to fit him in the box, but everytime I stuck one part in, another would pop back out. So there I am with one stiff cat, a wooden box, balling my fool head off and laughing at the same time.
Eventully I got him completely into the box. Boffy said her goodbyes, we put in a toy mouse and I nailed the cover on. We buried him in the garden under a celetic cross.
Eventully I got him completely into the box. Boffy said her goodbyes, we put in a toy mouse and I nailed the cover on. We buried him in the garden under a celetic cross.