When we lost our old dog, our young one wandered the house and yard, sniffing and snuffling – memories, obviously.
I hear ya, Dani. When Harry- One of my mother’s cats- died, Georgie the beagle went sniffing around and visited her grave.
Those were the daze…
Dani Rice: Sensory conflict. The scent remains, but no sound or sight.
Dani Rice over 10 years ago
When we lost our old dog, our young one wandered the house and yard, sniffing and snuffling – memories, obviously.
TiggerLeBounce over 10 years ago
I hear ya, Dani. When Harry- One of my mother’s cats- died, Georgie the beagle went sniffing around and visited her grave.
sbchamp over 10 years ago
Those were the daze…
hippogriff over 10 years ago
Dani Rice: Sensory conflict. The scent remains, but no sound or sight.