Well Dude, its been exactly one month since you crossed Rainbow Bridge. I miss you, more than my mere words can truly express. Last night I made spaghetti, your favorite. It was terrible. What I mean is that while it tasted really yummy, you werent here to share it with me.That thought was in my head the entire time I was cooking it. Came to eat it in the living room and I looked over at your pillow. In my minds eye I could see you laying there, pretending not to look in my direction...but your eyes were always darting back and forth, just looking to make sure that I had a bowl of it for you (which I did). You never moved a muscle except for those darned eyebrows until I placed your bowl down on your mat (which is still there) and said Go on. Then youd lazily get up, stretch a big stretch (as if you were doing me a favor) and then dive in. Your little blonde beard always was orange after that for about 3 days...lol You were spoiled rotten...but you never took advantage of it. You were also loved more than life itself. I hope youre happy Sweetheart. I know youre not in pain anymore, no more epilepsy either. I also know that youre still here....just in a different form. xoxoxo
Posted on: Fri, 06 Jun 2014 12:02:51 +0000
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