It was one year ago today I came to this place. I didn't know what to expect.
My wife & I moved into our babies room and there slumped halfway over her little bed was the the body of our ferret, Chase. I picked her up and my wife burst into tears. I cried and held my baby close....I stroked her soft fur imploring her to "wake up'. I begged God for a reason....why....why did you take her so soon? It wasn't fair....didn't seem right. She was only 4 and we will never know what happened that day when seemingly safe in her cage she slipped out of our lives forever. With heavy hearts, my wife and I moved into the backyard and laid our little baby to rest on that cold November night one year ago today. I love you and miss you so much Chase.
This has been difficult to write. I have sobbed uncontrollably at times during the post. It is 6:30 in the morning and as soon as I awoke I thought of her. I will think of her much today. But today I am not begging for her back...for that is not the way of things...and like John B said in a post....the fine print states that they will be returned to their rightful owner. A testament to the fact that these great creatures are not "ours" as we so often refer to them. We are Gaurdians for these creatures, not keepers, hence the day will come for us all that He will come and claim what is His.
I will think of her much today. I will weep much today. I will thank my God for allowing me the privilege of having her in our lives. Tommorow is Rememberence Day. I will dress in all my medals with my best "bib & tuck" and go to the cenotaph. I will think about those who died long ago and freinds in arms that I lost during my brief encouters with the big ugly world. But my thoughts will also stray to my baby for it is an event that is filled with sadness and solitude, a "trigger" if you will for thoughts to fall upon the dead.
Take care my friends.........