Plant a tree in Nelson's (or Areba's) name.
I may just give myself a half-credit on this one, as I'd love to physically plant trees at some point this year. But oh well. For my friend's 32nd birthday I researched and found a great organization to donate some money to. You donate money, they plant trees to rebuild forests that have been somehow devastated; whether by man or by nature. It's winter in the Midwest, so planting trees myself, not gonna happen. But when I found this organization who could plant 25 trees with a donation, I jumped on it!
Nelson is the name of my friend's side-kick, a pug. Nelson was just a smiley happy little guy who lived only 6 short years. Saying goodbye to him was the hardest thing my friend had ever done. I thought what better gift could I give, or buy, than the gift of planting trees in his memory? So that's what I did. And then two days later I realized that we had it as a "thing"!
Opening up the certificate that I'd framed (myself) for her made her cry right away, and I wasn't expecting it to make ME cry too! What the heck? It was so great being able to bless her like that, and being able to remember a little guy who wasn't just someones pet, he was family, and will be forever loved and missed.
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I love trees. I really wanted to plant one at the cottage here, but we have all these big ol' oaks - which I loooove! but then I can't really plant anything else....
I should plant a tree for Lux. He would have thought that was awesome, because he thought everything we did was awesome. Pets are great like that.
So true. This morning I yelled for Beans "BEANS, GET THE BUG!" He tore into the bathroom like a bat out of hell and attacked the mean ol' spider and ate it for me. It made his whole day. Seriously, I went home for lunch and he's still walking around all macho and proud. I love my kiddos.
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