Bri Bird
Moving in
My little Gunny (who I commonly referred to as my queen, my princess, a goddess, or sometimes just fat bird) passed away a little over a week ago. I've made her and my mother a little joint shrine that I thought I'd share with you all (my mom passed 6 years ago and I decided to finally buy her a better urn when I was buying one for Gunny). The vet office mailed us a sympathy card with some feathers and signatures from the whole staff, and the crematorium sent us a clay print of her foot and a dog tag with her name on it which I thought was sweet. I painted the portrait of her a couple of years ago.
I am still sad and will always miss her but I like having this to remind me of her.
Bonus photos of Gunny admiring my tattoo of her, and cute photo of her sleeping on my foot.
I am still sad and will always miss her but I like having this to remind me of her.
Bonus photos of Gunny admiring my tattoo of her, and cute photo of her sleeping on my foot.