Our sweet dog passed away last week. Much grief, he was our faithful friend for ten years. We spent his last days together intensively. We decided to have him cremated. A few days after falling asleep a phone call from the animal funeral home. After many sweet words of comfort and sympathy, the question came: because of the high gas prices, the crematorium also had to cut costs. Whether we had trouble with it or a small rodent went straight into the oven with it. The piles of ashes would remain strictly separated.
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A version of this article also appeared in the newspaper of September 22, 2022