And, the final page! Looks like Nym has done this many times before, her garden is becoming a lush memorial to the small souls lost to spring.
Spring is a time of awakening, of new life, but also of death. Every year around this time I find many animals whose lives were lost to the turbulence of the season; birds, snakes, raccoons, occasionally feral cats. With each find, I do my best to honor their small sacrifices. I’d like to imagine Nym would do the same, encouraging the growth that can come with each death.
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