As mentioned in a previous post, many of my friends said that I should be buried with my dog. Of course, he's a huge part of my life but the timing is off as I anticipate (and hope) to be alive much longer than he will. But if his remains were put on display, taking out of the context of his eternal home in the grave alongside me, I would be mortified. (Given, I'd be dead, but I'm fairly certain by descendants would also be mortified). The idea of being buried alongside your precious valuables is nothing new, and although rare today, the idea of being buried with a furry companion can also be seen archaeologically.
Here's a pic of my fur-ball to provide some visual aid. |
Images of the Fox's jaw found in the burial. |
So, do we have an innate ability to form close bonds with our animals that eventually define who we are.. so much so, that it is necessary for us to be accompanied by these furry friends into the afterlife? Although it was hard for me to comprehend the significance behind a horse found in a Viking burial, as in discussed in class today, as soon as I replaced horse with my family dog, I instantly understood the important connections between man and animal. A connection that has provided beyond more than just a food source, but vital companionship.
Oh my goodness you're dog is so incredibly adorable. Oh, and good post too :D
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