The second I walked through the door Tucker was all over me. I finally took out the urn and sat it on the counter and Tucker was rubbing all over it. My heart literally broke into a million pieces.
I'm not sure how to explain Tucker's reaction to the urn, but it continued all night long. No matter where I put the urn, Tucker would find it and meow like crazy. I would take it out of the bag it came in and he would rub all over it.
I ended up having to put it in one of our closets because Tucker just would not leave it alone and it broke my heart to watch his reaction.
This worries me because I ordered a ceramic black cat urn to transfer the ashes to, but I am concerned that Tucker will knock it over and break it. I will have to see what happens.
In a perfect world, I wouldn't be writing this post...unfortunately, we don't live in a perfect world! On the other hand, if the circumstances must be....I at least feel like I have some peace now that Walker is HOME with us again.
Welcome back buddy....Mommy loves you and misses you every day!!!