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
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