My son died three years ago and his dog [ Bo ] had to be put down [ age ] a black lab he had been given by his sons. He and the dog were cremated and their ashes spread where they hunted and fished together many, many times over the years.
It is my intention to be cremated and my ashes spread with them when the time comes. They were seldom apart unless he was going somewhere Bo couldn't go,, then he'd bring Bo over to stay with me and Grandma. She always made a bed for Bo in the living room but he always made his way back to my room
so us " Old Timers " could be together. They shared a lot of love one to the other and it was beautiful to watch and often be a part of.