Soft and gentle like the
wind they wisp out of our lives. With the misty edges of our memories only to survive. And, yet, in an instant we may see that wisp on grassy field, ridge, or knolls ... always and forever leaving paw prints on our souls. 2005MerriRoberts Chrissy, The loss is never easy...our condolences. Thoughts, Prayers, and Hugz your way. Mer & Emm(pyr) & Fam |