April 3, 2007

Two months at noon today

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That’s right about now. Thinking of you.

Shedding tears for all…

I just want to kiss that silky head.

I mean, I do too.

oh, zekie.

It will get better for you. And when that happens don’t think it means you loved Zeke any less than you thought. It only means that you’ve found a way to remember him with a little less of the pain.

Good luck.

Cyber- pat for the tawny head.

Oh, Zeke. Oh, Chris. Thinking of you.

{{Chris}}

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(This pebble is a bit of limestone from the quarry, with a fossil embedded in it.)

Is it my imagination or was there melancholy in Zeke. Every time I see a photo of him, I just want to cry.  He’s just so...filled with something.

Btw, I love this photo of Zeke and bunny.  A couple of wascals.

It’s good to see and read the little & larger joyful things still happening in your lives.

This Easter is the fifth anniversary of my partner’s death; later the same year our cat succumbed to old age, and I survived a serious illness with major physical results.  I’m starting to get a bit more at home with living now — other shocks have come along. The scars still send a reminding pang at unexpected times, or a wave of feeling dumps me, but it’s less like tigers ambushing from the shadows.

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