Thoughts on the Great Passage
Alphabluemerle, I think Elaine's idea is so wonderfully sensitive. You and Lady deserve the time to remember and grieve. Are there others who would like to pay their respects? When we lost Bear the Big Red Dog, we had a private funeral in the front yard. Imagine my surprise when three young neighbor boys came by weeks later and, when they learned that Bear had died, gathered around his gravestone to have "a moment of silenceevery August," in memory of Bear. Other neighbors have come by to remember Bear beside his stone as well. Our beloved dogs make a much wider impact than we imagine, and it brought us all great comfort to see how others loved him, too.
Terri, I think your bracelet is a wonderful idea. Someday, I'll wear a locket with Layla's sweet fur tucked inside. Every August, I go to Sunnybank, the home of the great dog story author Albert Payson Terhune. There, hundreds of Collie and some of us Sheltie lovers gather for a weekend of seminars, talk and remembrance. Every other year, we hold a Sunday morning memorial service on the hillside beside the old springhouse. As we gather at the foot of the gentle slope, a bagpiper walks solemnly from beneath the pines, playing Scottish airs. One by one, the names of beloved dogs -- and people, too

-- are called. The family comes forward to place a marker on the hillside. By the end, the whole slope is filled. Some places have collars, some photos, some flowers. Some just have a little note saying farewell to the beloved comrade and chum. Then, the piper skirls slowly away, and we wipe our eyes and thank the Great Laird for His incredible gift of dogs.
http://www.sunnybankcollies.us/