This isn't a page I hope many people find themselves on.
But if you're here, my heart goes out to you.
You've lost your little angel. Your fur baby, who curled up next to you on hard days, who greeted you at the door like you'd been gone for years, who made a house feel less quiet just by being in it.
There's a silence now where they used to be. Maybe there's a litter box you can't bring yourself to look at. A food bowl still sitting exactly where they left it. A favorite toy tucked in a corner you're not ready to touch.
None of it has to be dealt with today. Grief doesn't run on a schedule, and neither does this.
When you're ready, I'm here.
— Rebekah
Gentle, unhurried cleaning after the loss of a beloved pet, so you don't have to face it alone.
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