Sunday, August 31, 2014
LOVE
"Love is a symbol of eternity. It
wipes out all sense of time, destroying all memory of a beginning and all fear
of an end"
~Author Unknown
~Author Unknown
I love you forever, MOMMY. *o*
Dedicated to those who have been loyal and loving.
You know who you are! *o*
The human in me still weeps for the cherished ones gone to
rest.. The spiritual soul within knows that giving the needle of peace to
a treasured pet is an act of pure LOVE to one who has loyally and lovingly
shared our lives. It is so hard each time, cutting into my heart
chakra like a flaming razor of agony! Would, that we were this merciful
to our dying humans, without abusing the needle’s powers over life and
death.
I will never trade an empty home for the love and wisdom
these fur-treasures teach and bequeath. Forever know and remember that my
soul, loves your soul. We are bonded with this miraculous energy. When I
am summoned to join you all, can you even imagine the volcanic power of
rejoicing we will feel! Now run, be free, and have nothing but ALMIGHTY’s
joys in Rainbow! Hasta la proxima. NAMASTE *o*
Friday, August 29, 2014
DARLING CHEYENNE, EVERYBODY TRIED
Darling Cheyenne, everybody tried to save your precious life, including you. Today you said it was time to go to Rainbow. Magick, RubyGlow, Egypt, Duke, Calypso, Biggie, Smokey, Fluffy, and all others who you interacted with are now with you, greeting you into Heavenly Rainbow! Thank you for all the loving years and biscuits you kneeded on us. Thank you for your wonderful babies and your soft little voice. And most of all...
THANK YOU FOR IMMEDIATELY COMING TO ME AFTER THE NEEDLE OF PEACE TO SAY YOU FELT "GREAT!"
We love you forever, Cheyenne.
Your Humans *o*
ONLY A CAT
"BUT IT WAS ONLY A CAT," SOME PEOPLE SAY,
WHEN YOU TELL THEM YOUR BEST FRIEND JUST PASSED AWAY.
"BUT IT WAS ONLY A CAT, SO WHY ALL THE TEARS?"
BECAUSE THEY WEREN'T AROUND FOR ALL OF THE YEARS,
WHEN THROUGH GLADNESS AND SADNESS SHE ALWAYS WAS THERE,
SHARING MY BED MY LAP, MY CHAIR.
SHE WAS ALWAYS A KITTEN, WANTING TO PLAY,
KEEPING THE GLITTER BALLS AND FUR MICE AT BAY.
SHE WAS ALWAYS A HUNTRESS, PROWLING THE HALLS,
STALKING THE SHADOWS SHE SAW ON THE WALLS.
SO ANY WHO KNEW HER COULD NEVER SAY THAT
MY VERY BEST FRIEND WAS ONLY A CAT!
(For Twitchit and her wonderful 18-1/2 years,
June, 1986, November 2004.)
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