Goodbye, Poor Fred
We used to have a parakeet. He grew old and passed away. However, it was too cold for us to bury our bird, Fred and the kiddos were adamant that he needed a burial. So...we put him in the tiny freezer box in our extra refrigerator for a warmer day. Fast forward 4 years when someone finally remembered Fred on a day that didn't constitute concrete ground! Time for Fred's proper disposal. Hehe, I was still in the beginning recovery stage of a cold on this day. I laughed and coughed and sputtered throughout all of these pictures :) Anywho...Quinn needed a small cardboard box and I had just received my Pink Zebra order. So, the casket smelled nice and pretty for Fred! I made them walk all nice in a row, the dog just decided to jump in. Nice touch, Stella! Dad found a nice spot over by the evergreen trees. We did not bury him next to the front porch as Quinn requested. In goes the Pink Zebra box! Glad we finally ac...