so some of you may have read about a week ago, that my great aunt died, and we were going to go ahead and let the vet put her cat (and her dog, but he was unhealthy) to sleep, and I felt horrid about it. Well, it turned out that even though she was 14 years old, she was healthy, so they actually rehomed her! she was taken in by a rescuer, which makes me so happy as I didnt want to be one of "those" people. I got her dogs body Monday, and buried it here in our field on Tuesday, so that has helped me feel better knowing his body wouldnt be thrown into the trash or anything.