“The
courage to continue is the most precious kind of bravery.”
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On Wednesday 3rd June, I was in a taxi on the way to the Train Station to travel to London for two days for an event with Waythrough when my phone rang and I saw ‘Vets’ lighting up the screen. I knew what it was because at the Veterinary Practice I use for all my pets, they pick up and drop off a pet’s ashes on a Wednesday, it usually takes around one or two weeks to get them back, and they had taken my Evie the previous Wednesday. I answered with “if this is what I think it is, please can you ring me when I come back on Friday?” They agreed and I swallowed back my tears so as not to be embarrassed and awkward with my driver! I’ve had so many speeches and events recently that I couldn’t collect Evie until Wednesday 10th. I felt terrible leaving ‘her’ in the Vets that long, but I also tried to remind myself that I was doing the best I could. I did something lovely all day Wednesday with my family and then they took me to collect Evie. I asked them to wait in the car whilst I went in and got her and the care the Vet staff went to in handling her and handing her over to me, made me so emotional and it was truly heart-warming and comforting to think that’s how she’d been treated the entire time she’d been there. In the car coming home, I cried and had the idea to film it as a way of showing the reality of collecting a pet’s ashes, and it was this which has inspired this article…

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