|A picture of YY and Glycerin|
Even Nitro misses her, which surprises me a bit. He sniffs around the porch looking for her so that he can "attack" her, in a playful manner (Glycerin always just hissed at him and swiped his nose). Since she died, he usually has a pan partially full of food when we feed him.
M and I decided to make a cross for where she is buried at. The electric company recently sawed down part of a tree next to our property line, and all of the limbs are still lying in the ditch next to the field, so we used a couple of limbs and wire to make a cross. I would like to make something to hang on the cross with her name on it.