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So I currently work as a move assistant in helping seniors pack up their homes and we then unpack them the next day in their new homes.  You see a thing or two when you pack for people.  The occasional DVD tucked into an underwear drawer, food with a 12-year-old expiration date,  skin lightener lotions from the 50's.  Two days ago I start to pack up a book shelf that housed three labeled, ceramic jars behind glass doors.  I look closer at the labels to see first name's and the last name of the couple I was packing up.  The client was watching me as I eye-balled these jars.  She said, "Be very careful with those."  I ask, "Family members?"  She says, "Our dogs...they will be mixed together with us when we go."  This was definitely a first, first, first.