
For a while, the blurp Hailey and the mom would sit on the bed at night, Hailey would play with TT's urn and then when it was time for night nights, Hailey would kiss TT's urn and put it back (where it is kept all the time on the headboard).

Fatty is always thought of too. The mom always visits Fatty's grave by the tree where she liked to lay. Fatty passed just 4 days before TT, 2 years ago as well.
The mom's eyes still leak but she knows that both TT and Fatty suffer no more. The hardest part of loving a furry child is letting them go ...