Well not sure if I should post this or not. But my friend that lost her dog last week was telling me more about what happened later. She has just moved into a new apartment building that used to be an old textile mill. It's HUGE and a lot of people live there. So she was trying to figure out what to do with Shadow and decided to put him in a plastic trash bag to take his body to the vet's (she was having him cremated). She gets on the elevator and there are other peope on it and she is trying to shift her load as she has her purse and keys too and she she does, poor Shadow's head falls out of the bag and just lolls over on her arm. She said the people on the elevator gave her a look of horror and all piled out on the next floor.
I told her that was a heck of a way to meet the new neighbors.
At least she could laugh about this part. She's had a hard time adjusting without him, but this at least could make her smile.