This is my first OP. I don’t really know who else to ask about this stuff. I’ve had my cat for 9 years now, and although he isn’t dying, he does have a chronic condition. He had another flare-up yesterday and I worry about him. So I was talking to the vet techs at the emergency hospital and they all agree that you should plan ahead. (They had to put two animals down yesterday alone. Man, I couldn’t do that job.)
When I was a kid, if a pet died, we would bury him (or her) in the yard. But I grew up in a fairly rural subdivision in a small town. Now I live in an apartment in a big town and I don’t even have a yard. There is a very nice, privately owned animal shelter about 15 minutes from where I live. They will cremate your dearly departed and give you a plot in the garden for about $400. Maybe it’s just the Steven King influence, but pet cemetaries give me the creeps. I mean, would he really want to lay in state at the shelter? We originally got him from a shelter, and for years he panicked when he saw the pet taxi, thinking we would abandon him like his previous owner.
Last year, I had a chameleon that died. He was small enough (just a little nipper) that I could bury him in the grass in front of my mini-porch. Around Eastertime, I bought some hyacinths from the store and planted them where he was buried. Now the flowers are starting to sprout. It makes me feel so much better about my poor deceased lizard, knowing that nature will heal, that dying is just part of the cycle. I’d really like my cat to rest (eventually) in a special place like that. Someplace that I could check on him every day and see how the flowers are blooming, or even have a bird feeder so the birds would visit.
Although, I was thinking about getting an urn, and then when I eventually buy a house in a few years, I could bury the ashes in the yard. The idea of keeping a dead family member on the mantelpiece is vaguely creepy. Although I looked through the catalog at the vet’s and they had some nice, um, containers.
I guess what bothers me is, when I was 17 my cat died of feline leukemia while I was away for the summer. My mother said they had to cremate him because of the chance he might infect another cat. But past that, she never said what happened to him. I don’t even want to think about where he might have ended up.
I just know, when the day comes (years from now, with luck) I’m going to be a wreck. So what do my fellow Dopers advise? I know there’s some pet lovers out there! Help me make a decision, so I can stop worrying about when Puss dies and enjoy the time that I have left.
THANK YOU!