I still feel guilty about not burying Chunky in a proper grave after he jumped out of a window as we approached his favourite restaurant in Angaston only to be run over over by the car behind and killed. My guilt increased as I read this story overnight on page one of The Chicago Tribune: ‘Pet cemetery offers final resting place for beloved animals’ — Hinsdale Animal Cemetery lets humans memorialize their furry (and scaly) companions.
Perhaps this is the kind of industry where I should be investing in these troubled exchange rate dominated times.
