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by Red Dawn » Wed Feb 23, 2011 9:34 pm
this cat is cute
In memory of my cat Weasel
They will not go quietly,
the cats who've shared our lives.
In subtle ways they let us know
their spirit still survive.
Old habits still make us think
we hear a meow at the door.
Or step back when we drop
a tasty morsel on the floor.
Our feet still go around the place
the food dish used to be,
And, sometimes, coming home at night,
we miss them terribly.
And although time may bring new friends
and a new food dish to fill,
That one place in our hearts
belongs to them....
and always will.
~ Linda Barnes ~
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by Red Dawn » Wed Feb 23, 2011 11:58 pm
thanks!
In memory of my cat Weasel
They will not go quietly,
the cats who've shared our lives.
In subtle ways they let us know
their spirit still survive.
Old habits still make us think
we hear a meow at the door.
Or step back when we drop
a tasty morsel on the floor.
Our feet still go around the place
the food dish used to be,
And, sometimes, coming home at night,
we miss them terribly.
And although time may bring new friends
and a new food dish to fill,
That one place in our hearts
belongs to them....
and always will.
~ Linda Barnes ~
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Red Dawn
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by Red Dawn » Thu Mar 17, 2011 4:52 am
In memory of my cat Weasel
They will not go quietly,
the cats who've shared our lives.
In subtle ways they let us know
their spirit still survive.
Old habits still make us think
we hear a meow at the door.
Or step back when we drop
a tasty morsel on the floor.
Our feet still go around the place
the food dish used to be,
And, sometimes, coming home at night,
we miss them terribly.
And although time may bring new friends
and a new food dish to fill,
That one place in our hearts
belongs to them....
and always will.
~ Linda Barnes ~
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Red Dawn
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- Posts: 268
- Joined: Fri Dec 31, 2010 4:17 am
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by Red Dawn » Wed Apr 20, 2011 11:21 pm
Lol
In memory of my cat Weasel
They will not go quietly,
the cats who've shared our lives.
In subtle ways they let us know
their spirit still survive.
Old habits still make us think
we hear a meow at the door.
Or step back when we drop
a tasty morsel on the floor.
Our feet still go around the place
the food dish used to be,
And, sometimes, coming home at night,
we miss them terribly.
And although time may bring new friends
and a new food dish to fill,
That one place in our hearts
belongs to them....
and always will.
~ Linda Barnes ~
-

Red Dawn
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- Posts: 268
- Joined: Fri Dec 31, 2010 4:17 am
- My pets
- My items
- My wishlist
- My gallery
- My scenes
- My dressups
- Trade with me
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