she would aways run in her cage making a mess and would squeak in the middle of the night
I liked her more because she was my own pet
when I would let her run around she would hide behind my dresser.
She was a good friend and pet and I hope she died knowing that.
To talk about and remember the dead. even though it is emotional It is still good to share.
candles, a picture of the person, flowers, notes, and something they liked.
reflect on good memories and remember who they were and the light from them that pierced the darkness of life.