Our 15yr old dog "Otto" passed to the summerlands today after a long and wasting illness. I found him when I got home from work today on his favourite cushion where he had died in his sleep. So a six foot very hairy truck driver broke down and had a little sob for a while. Then I buried him in his favourite spot under the big tree in our garden, marking his grave with a statue of the earth Goddess.
Blessings to you little man you will be missed especially by our huge Tom cat, who is bigger than you ever were but seems to miss you already.
"No one has any right to buy and sell the earth for private gain. By theft and murder, they steal the land; Now everywhere the walls rise up at their command." The Diggers c. 1649