the next plane. I had to put down my beloved 16 year old Mr. B a few months back. I brought his body home from the vet and buried him back behind my garden. I planted an impatiens plant on his grave. It had one flower-today there are more flowers than I can count. Call me crazy or foolish but I believe he is telling me that all is well with his soul. I miss him terribly. My deepest condolences go to you.