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This blog is dedicated to my furbaby, Tasha Cook (and is for all the other furparents out there who may benefit from what is posted here).
Tasha was, and will always be, my baby and part of our family for almost 14 years before she was called home to Rainbow Bridge.
I refuse to dwell on the fact that the food I fed her ... which I believed was the best ... may have contributed to her passing on.
But I believe that I am more informed now and am comfortable with the food I buy for her brothers, Max and Tux.
Tasha was so loved by us and, even though she's now gone, she will never be forgotten and will always have a special place in our hearts.
A Gift From Above
I'll lend you for a little time a pet of Mine, for you to love her while she lives and mourn for when she's dead.
It may be six or seven years, or twenty-two or three, but will you, till I call her back, take care of her for me?
She will bring her charms to gladden you and should her stay be brief, I promise you will have her lovely memories as solace for your grief.
I cannot promise she will stay since all from earth return, but there are lessons taught down there I wish My pets to learn.
I've looked the wide world over in My search for teachers true, and from the throngs that crown life's lanes I have selected you.
Please will you give her all your love, and not think the labour vain, nor hate me when I come to call to take her back again.
I fancied that I heard myself say 'Dear Lord, Thy will be done, for all the joy my pets shall bring I'll risk the grief I'll run.
I'll shelter her with tenderness, I'll love her while I may, and for the happiness I've known, forever grateful stay.
And should the angels call for her much sooner than I'd planned, I'll brave the bitter grief that comes and try to understand.
~ Unknkown
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