Revenge is the poor delight of little minds -Juvenal

Temp 60-78° F

The day has come when I see and bid farewell to my kind and loveable Maurice and how hard it will be. Mr Hunter was out to tell me, he would come for us at 1:45 and he has been so wonderful and kind during all the past days. Dean and Mary were over a few minutes and said they would come here when it was time to go.

This last rite was the one I dreaded, but must face. When the ceremony was over and all others out, we took our last look at his face. He looked so wonderful and natural. I kissed him for the last time.

We went to the cemetery and with a prayer, and kind hand clasps from friends, we were brought home, and to face a future without him.