There are cultures that speak of a spirit animal guiding you on to your final resting place. We had just finished throwing my fathers ashes into the ocean and the boat was about to return to harbor. I was about to put away my camera but then felt compelled to video the flowers that were left behind. As I did, two dolphins passed by his final burial place. His place was always in the ocean. The happy memories were always of him and I casting off a back of the boat into the ocean or off the jetty. Good job old man, you had a decent run and you did the best you could. See you soon. We can talk when I get there.