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We buried our jack russel henry;14 years old in the back garden with full honours his favourite jumper my mothers a cardboard box covered in painted bones goodbyes and on the top one of my mothers gouaches of him this was put in the hole I covered this in a blanket of cheese slices joined with a green wool I had cut out dog shapes into each slice on top of this we put fourteen dog shape biscuits made by my sisters girls and then his favourite toys and lead I covered this with a light sand mixed with a bunch of roses we played a mix of his animal friends through some portable speakers I also had the stone roses fools gold playing from the kitchen he barked whenever it was on we filled it in and planted some heather on top it was mid-afternoon cold crisp blue sky we went in for a light tea and to give thanks to henry and 14 very happy years








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