Princess Honey Belle
When we originally received Kody back in a small white tin box, I felt distressed. It was cold and sterile, and intensified my grief. It didn’t feel like Kody. I knew he deserved something special and beautiful, something that would honour his spirit and memory forever. When we finally received his custom urn a couple days ago, I felt an instant relief. I can look at him now, at home in a beautiful work of art, and not feel distraught. It’s hard to explain, but I feel so much more at peace.
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