KrisK Posted April 2, 2011 Report Share Posted April 2, 2011 It has been a year today since our paths separated and the sense of loss is still strong. I still look for him to come greet me at the door with his joyful bark and a run in the field isn't the same with only Cricket. For you Jazz..until we meet again... He was my other eyes that saw above the clouds; my other ears that heard above the winds. He was the part of me that could reach out into the fields. He told me a thousand times over that I was his reason for being; by the way he rested against my leg; by the way he thumped his tail at my smallest smile; by the way he showed his hurt when I left without taking him. (I think it made him sick with worry when he was not along to care for me.) When I was wrong, he was delighted to forgive. When I was angry, he clowned to make me smile. When I was happy, he was joy unbounded. When I was a fool, he ignored it. When I succeeded, he bragged. Without him, I feel alone. He was loyalty itself. He taught me the meaning of devotion. With him, I knew a secret comfort and a private peace. He brought me understanding where before I was ignorant. His head on my knee healed my human hurts. His presence by my side was protection against my fears of dark and unknown things. He promised to wait for me... whenever... wherever - in case I need him. And I have needed him - as I always have. He was my big and handsome boy – and my heart still aches at his loss. Adapted from a writing by Gene Hill Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
bc4ever Posted April 2, 2011 Report Share Posted April 2, 2011 Yes. Exactly. My thoughts are with you today on this sad anniversary. ((hugs)) Pam Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
DixiesDad Posted April 4, 2011 Report Share Posted April 4, 2011 Our thoughts are with you. may your memories be everlasting Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
BustopherJones Posted April 5, 2011 Report Share Posted April 5, 2011 waranta putiya nayri nara taymi krakapaka waranta-tu manta waranta tunapri nara And their absence saddens us. But they will never be dead for us as long as we remember them. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Dixie_Girl Posted April 22, 2011 Report Share Posted April 22, 2011 Sometimes it's hard to realize so much time has gone by, and you still look for them and ache for them. It has only been recently that I can look at pics of Cheyenne with out my heart aching. ((((((hugs)))))) to you Kris. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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