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We were very sad to hear that our friend, Pixie, sister to Daisy has gone to the Bridge today.  She fought a battle with feline hypertrophic cardiomyopathy for years and now needs a rest.  Our purrs go out to Daisy and her Mom and Dad at this sad time.


Pixie is running and leaping now at the Rainbow Bridge with renewed energy. 




Do Not Stand at My Grave and Weep

Do not stand at my grave and weep,
I am not there... I do not sleep.
I am the thousand winds that blow...
I am the diamond glints on snow...
I am the sunlight on ripened grain...
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you waken in the morning's hush,
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of gentle birds in circling flight...
I am the soft star that shines at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry—
I am not there... I did not die...

(trad. Celtic prayer)



A Bloom For Lovely Pixie 



5 comments:

(angel) Grrreta and Fam said...

That's a lovely tribute to Pixie. She was loved so dearly by so many, and will be deeply missed.

Gretchen said...

Pixi was a good girl. She's in banana heaven right now. We will all miss her.
That was a lovely poem and flower, too.

Hugs...G

Sweet Purrfections said...

That was a very nice tribute to Pixie. Mom and I were very sad to hear about her this morning.

Anonymous said...

That is such a lovely way to think of when we think of Miss Pixie, as she would want to be :)))

Daisy said...

Thank you so much for your lovely post for Pixie. Your thoughtfulness is greatly appreciated during this very sad time.

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