Ugh. Wish I hadn't looked at THAT!
Perhaps it's this wierd thing I have with dead people (I won't walk over their graves if I can help it. I consider that rude) but it turns my stomach to think of the desecration to the beloved one.
The circle of life is this: we are born, we live, we die. We go from not-here, to here, back to not-here. In freeze-drying loved ones (even if they ARE pets) we aren't allowing the circle to complete.
The Pagan in me says "Uh-oh...don't tamper with Mother Nature. You never know WHAT will happen when you do that". My inner spirit, however, is repulsed by the desecration of the loved one. Would YOU want your body around for people to look at 10 years after your death? Would YOU want your body around for people to look at and cry over?
My feelings are that I expect my loved ones to grieve briefly, but realize that I've gone on and I'd want THEM to go on as well. I wouldn't want my death to make my loved one's lives miserable for a very long time.