I went and saw the kittens today (totally FORGOT about the kittens that need to be put in their final resting place). While they ARE adorable, I need to really think about it. I'm still a blubbering mess and I can't stop crying. The hurt in my heart is so strong, like when I lost my Dad. Time DOES heal, but right now the hurt is so raw.

I just returned from the post office. Some of Mollie Rose's ashes are on their way to the Bill Wilson House, where she was born and where she will rest in peace.