This is a sad one, but I wanted to find the beauty in her at that moment, and in this event. This cat did not pass alone in the cold rain….she was honored and loved….
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A minute of poetry for you : )
After my father passed, I could feel his presence for about 2 weeks. Perhaps he was making sure I was all right. It was a remarkable and beautiful experience, and I will never forget it. It prompted these words…. (Milky Way photo from wallpapers-best.com)