April 22, 2011

  • JOSIE

    This morning, our grandson Pat, helped me bury Josie in the back yard.  We wrapped her in a gold and white tablecloth and laid her under the lilac bushes with her head facing toward the house.

    She passed during the night without a sound as we slept. In the morning I stroked her head as I usually do, but this time, she didn’t respond.

    I’ve been expecting it for along time, but….

    it hurts, and I feel so empty.

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