All pets are the most special existences in life. From the first day it came to my home, I felt a special tacit understanding. Its little head is always tilted, observing us curiously, as if trying to read our emotions. Whether we are happy or sad, it always accompanies us in its own way. It always stays by my side quietly. Touching it is our cure, coquettishness and dependence are the focus of life. However, life is always too short to catch people off guard.

Some people will choose to be buried on the grass covered with flowers, and some will choose to scatter it in the vast sea. However, more and more people now choose to be cremated and put their ashes into an urn and place them quietly on my On the bookshelf, next to it is its favorite toy and a photo with it. Whenever I touch the cold tank, I feel a strange warmth in my heart. It seems that it has not left, and its love is still accompanying me silently.

The urn is not just a container, it carries the life of the pet, as well as the love and longing for it. Someone asked me, why not let it completely "return to nature"? I just smile, because for me, this urn is a small monument. It reminds me that there was once a pet I loved who taught me how to love and how to cherish every moment with its short life. moment.

Love may change forms as life passes, but it never truly disappears. The urn is a symbol of this kind of love. It makes me understand that the lives we have loved deeply, even if they say goodbye to this world, are still with us somewhere and in another way, forever.