My Angel at the Bridge..Until we meet again..one day.
I miss you so much! Kiss your brother Ochi for Mommy. Ask Casper for a ride over the Rainbow on his beautiful white wings.. I miss you my angel.|
Look for BABY..I am sure you have already greeted her home. Missing you ever so much..always in my heart Mommy's girl
Mommy's sweet baby girl. Thank you for coming to me in my dream my little furbaball.
Lyrics to lulabye-Suo Gan Sleep, my baby, on my bosom, Warm and cozy, will be true, Round thee mother's arms are folding, In her heart a mother's love. There shall no one come to harm thee, Naught shall ever break thy rest; Sleep, my darling babe, in quiet, Sleep on mother's gentle breast.
I celebrate your life .... My sweet Angel
You will be in my heart forever.
Mommy sends a kiss from Earth to the Bridge to you and all the furbabies and feathered, scaly friends. How you loved to watch the birds from the window.Once Mommy showed you a little bird that was rescued and you kissed it and purred back at me. You never hurt anything, you even kissed the Gerbils. My sweet Angel.
Our babies are not our property, they are our children, our family, a part of us, We gave birth with our hearts..By Ginny Brancato
"The Day After" When morning came and you weren't there...
And night time came and you still weren't there...
Then for me there never was a day...
By Ginny Brancato
Now I know I have a heart..because it's breaking-From the wizard of Oz, The Tinman
Mommy's Girl... I celebrate your life my angel... I have your spirit but you kept my heart.
I miss you so much my baby girl... I give thanks for having been blessed with your Unconditional love. I still long to have you by my side, but I know you are with me in spirit always...
"Please don't leave me," I whisper, burying my face into her frailness, tears soaking her dry, dull coat. "I am losing my most beloved and loyal friend." Some make remarks, "It's only a cat." I tolerate their ignorance, knowing they will never understand the joy of unconditional love.
Love sometimes hurts..It's "The Dance" we remember...
by ginny Brancato
"$10.00- One Domestic Cat"
Scattered bits of litter clung loosely to soft silky fur. Confined to a huge metal cage, she looked even smaller. Yellow/green eyes penetrated a haunting stare, as though pleading...help. I could hear a loud purring sound as she gently nuzzled against me. Reluctantly, I tore myself away. The last thing I needed in my life was a kitten. For the next few hours, those eyes bothered me. Continued at:
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