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I’ve been cleaning out my house in a fit of Spring cleaning never before observed in my home (not like this, anyway). That’s how I found the woodgrain box with Marcel’s ashes stashed in the bottom drawer of my living room’s overstuffed credenza.
Marcel’s been gone for seven or so years now. I’m far from over it, though. Like most owners who blame themselves in the event of a pet’s accidental death, I still can’t get past the guilt—not to mention the untimely loss of a pet who would more than likely still be with me today were it not for my own utter stupidity.
But that’s not what this post is about. It’s about remains—Marcel’s or any beloved pet’s. What does one do with them once he or she is gone? Do you let them vanish into the ether of the crematory landfill in admission of the finality of death? Do you bury them in a sacred place? Or do you take steps to keep them close at hand through sentimentality and/or a feeling of responsibility to your loved one’s memory? Are pictures enough or are ashes more concrete, somehow?
We humans have a thing for remembrance of loved ones. It’s a big part of what defines our homo sapienicity, it seems. And yet for every death of a pet, there are as many ways to handle its physical outcome as there are people who find themselves muddling through the process. That’s where the obligatory, heart-wrenching decision of ‘what’s to be made of the remains’ comes in. As in…
“Have you considered what you’d like us to do with her remains?”
Try saying that five times a week.
Some people are wholly unprepared for this question, regardless of the amount of time they’ve had to prepare for their pet’s death. In fact, sometimes it seems their ability to accept this question is inversely proportional to the interval of time it took to accept that death was the inevitable solution to their pet’s suffering.
We humans are funny that way. And I’m not immune.
Because I was completely unable to speak coherently about my Marcel’s death for weeks after it occurred, I quickly elected to let him be cremated so that I could defer the question of his remains to a later date. It was easier at the time.
Now, however, I’ve got a few handfuls of ashes in a glorified cardboard box gathering dust in an unused drawer.
Should I bury them?
Spread them in my/his favorite place(s)?
Install them in an urn as I did my two boxers’ ashes? Here’s a pic of their “urn” in which they currently serve to remind me of their beloved boxer-y attitude (I know it’s tacky but every house needs at least one tacky ornament for decorative feng shui, I think):

Or should I have them compressed into a gemstone, as so many services are now willing to do? (Here’s one run by an enterprising vet who’s a frequent correspondent of mine.) What would that even cost?, I wonder aimlessly while staring at Marcel’s box. Would I wear him as a ring? A pendant? Is that weird?
Grief is a four-letter word, regardless of its alphabetic math. And so is human nature, for that matter. Damned be our guilt and our bereavement and our ineffectually persistent sentiments. Can’t we just take it one day at time for once? At least in that case there’d be no need for cremation—or tacky urns, for that matter.
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I have a savings account with Bank of America specifically for Storm and Tornado's medical expenses throughout their lifetime. Whenever I get a reimbursement from the insurance company for their appointments, I put it right back into their savings account. When they do pass, I will have more than enough money saved up to purchase suitable urns for their ashes. I found this beautiful urn on ebay this morning
http://cgi.ebay.com/BEAUTIFUL-HAND-CARVED-BLACK-CA...
Or, if I find out at the time that I take the cat to the ER (like what happened with Thumbs), can I come back with the urn and allow them to do it?
Walk me through this one please. The more I know now, the more comforted I will be later :)
I've thought about going the gemstone route with the ashes and letting Baxter wear it on his collar because of the fact that he single pawdedly filled an unbearable void, and has also benefited from the appreciation, love and respect for animals that Pickle, Sid, and Lucky helped me to realize.
I've got two of them in my living room now, where Midori and Absynthe liked to hang out. Before this, I buried my pets in the back yard, in a favorite spot--and moved, and had to leave them behind. Never again.
We all deal with loss differently- there are so many choices out there.
I don't have ashes from my beloved horse who was euthanized at the ripe old age of 31 several years ago. He is buried at my friend's home, and his grave is marked with a pear tree and she swears his spirit still lurks about the place--he had a wicked sense of humor to him.
I do have a lot of his tail hair, that I've toyed with having made into a bracelet. I also found a potter who makes lovely translucent vases that she decorates with horsehair--it burns into the clay in random and lovely designs, and she will custom make a vase with horse hair that you provide. I'll probably go that route with Trivia's tail hair.
Can't say why I changed, but I did. Andy (2002) and Ben (2005) now rest in my office, behind a row of books. Their ashes are in the wooden boxes they came back in.
If I ever decide I've settled somewhere "for good, for ever," I'll have a pet memorial garden.
Is it wrong to scatter ashes? My family has always owned a home on the shore of Lake Huron. Kasey loved it up there and loved to walk along the beach. When she died, we scattered her ashes along the beach and to this day, when I think of her I think of the beach. It's very comforting.
When my stepbrother died in a horrible way, he was also cremated. He requested that his ashes be scattered along a certain river where he'd always fly-fished. That's what my step father did, and twice a year, my Mom and Stepfather go for a hike in the woods and sit by that river. My stepfather has a good cry.....but the rest of the year it brings him tremendous comfort to visualize that river.
The only thing is - I don't know if that it legal? I know people do this type of thing all the time, but are there legal ramifications to it? I always hear people say "....when I die I want to be cremated and have my ashes scattered blah blah blah....", but I always wonder if it's legal. Any thoughts?
http://www.mainetoday.com/pets/dogslife/013543.htm...
Never did I once regret the decision not to keep her ashes close. When we visit there at her favorite place on earth, I can almost see her still chasing voles in the field. I just knew the ashes were a disaster waiting to happen in a house with kids and that was well before Meet the Parents came out.
We now own a home and have a new state, the kids are older and I have no idea what I will eventually do with the other two (living) dogs, but thanks for making me sad thinking about it. I have a friend who cremates her ferrets and puts them in tubes and gives them to the other ferrets to play with.
I would love to have my next dogs ashes close, but the thought of them spiltt on my floor is just too much for me. If someone invented a cool looking box that was made of the same stuff they make airplane black boxes out of and was totally kid proof, I would be all in.
I also plan on being creamated. I don't care what gets done with me. Whatever makes my family happy is fine with me.
Now I've got my own house, and there are several rats and a kitty out back, under the soil. I believe that technically, we are not supposed to do this, but the vets never objected to giving us the remains.
The only thing about this is that if a pet dies in winter, you can't dig its grave til spring -- it's no fun to stash your beloved rats in the freezer for months, let me tell you.
On the other hand, it is lovely to look out at your pets' graves and see them all covered in flowers. The kitty's grave is particularly stunning in midsummer. You can see her grave, not quite in its full glory, here:
http://www.contrib.andrew.cmu.edu/~jacquez/pics/garden/garden-Pages/Image7.html
all those spiky flowers to the right in the photo surround her gravestone. When they're all in bloom they're shockingly gorgeous and I feel glad she has such a lovely place to have gone into the ground.
Tomorrow she is euthing her remaining old dog. I can't deal with it. I'm closer to this dog than the last one she euthed. I am so sad about this. But I am also broke and can't bury him in the pet cemetery with the other 2. We haven't figured out what to do yet.
I like having the grave to visit, I garden there. I talk to my cats bones. It's crazy, but it makes me feel better. Also to know that he has decomposed and become a part of everything. But I also get comfort from the urn necklace I wear, that has one of his whiskers and some of his hair in it.
These things are for those left behind, it should be whatever makes us feel better. I get comfort from these things.
But it's never enough comfort . . . because some losses will always be felt, so very keenly.
Timber passed away a year and a half ago. We had him cremated and his ashes returned to me. At first I wanted to bury him, but we are moving this summer and I didn't want to leave him behind. But I also don't feel right about burying him somewhere he never had any connection to. For now...he sits on a shelf in my closet because I can't take seeing it every day.I still don't know ultimately what I want to do.
Angel Sleeping Pet Caskets
http://angelsleeping.excitemerchant.com/content/00...
I have no business interest in them, I just love their caskets. Got the 24 inch mahogany for the 2 pets we've buried. Very tasteful, not like the pastel platic ones they had at the cemetery.
http://www.dogsculpture.com/GoldRetPages/GoldRetBr...
The bag with his ashes fit inside easily along with his collar and tags and then the bottem gets attached with 4 little screws so no risk of unintentional dumping. Someday Ill figure out where I want to put them permanently. I still have the same chore with my mom's ashes. As time goes on I expect I may accumulate a few more of these abd eventually I will have to figure out a suitable place, In the meantime they will have to come with me when I move.
It's so hard, and emotional, and each person has to cope in their own way. I know that before Kasey's ashes were scattered, we held on to them for 4 years and discussed 'what to do'. In the end, I'm happy with our choice. Although I don't make it 'home' much anymore, I like to know that Kasey's ashes were spread where my heart is, even as I move around the globe.
Intereting topic Dr. Patty!! (And I'm so glad it's not illegal! ;) Makes sense to me, but you never know what freaks people out!).
I used to do custom spinning of dogfur for clients but gave it up. (lack of time for my own spinning)