Only darkness I see, light from an open door in the studio, now with fountain and birdbath installed, and a good size garden plot for scratching and insects etc, but little Booboo is gone. Not knowing what darn.....caring sure has its draw backs doesn't it
My Dad always used to tell me when I lost a beloved animal friend, "Well, if you never hadda had'm, you never coulda lost'em." His advice was always just to value the time you did have......Jerry
God knew who to send little BooBoo to for healing and comfort and hope while she matured, Dear Jas. You were all that and more for your li'l pal. I believe she's flown South and will return to you; and as Ed says, She just might bring you some youngens when she returns in the Spring. And BooBoo DOES know where her home is!! Keep faith.
But just in case, won't matter to keep the door ajar for a little longer.
Warm {{{HUGS}}, Blessings and Love - Micke
Every time that I lose an animal I've cared about, the pain seems a little worse. Yet, I would do it again, as I know you will, my friend.
If it hadn't been for you, little Booboo wouldn't have had much of a chance in life at all; you gave her that. And I truly believe that you will see her again. Each spring, the same robins return to my yard, and nest. I have a feeling that next spring you may see your little Booboo return, with a mate of her own. And who knows? Maybe some precious little ones.
This is my personal inspirational book of poetry. It contains many poems written for family, friends, and relevant life situations. Hopefully you will find some that will encourage and inpsire you in whatever arena you are found in your circle of l
But just in case, won't matter to keep the door ajar for a little longer.
Warm {{{HUGS}}, Blessings and Love - Micke
Every time that I lose an animal I've cared about, the pain seems a little worse. Yet, I would do it again, as I know you will, my friend.
If it hadn't been for you, little Booboo wouldn't have had much of a chance in life at all; you gave her that. And I truly believe that you will see her again. Each spring, the same robins return to my yard, and nest. I have a feeling that next spring you may see your little Booboo return, with a mate of her own. And who knows? Maybe some precious little ones.
Georg
I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, I know how much this gentle creature meant to you...should I say 'means' to you...she may return, I hope, I hope.
John