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![]() Group: Pet Lovers Posts: 2,020 Joined: 13-April 11 Member No.: 7,067 ![]() |
Dear friends who loved Trevor and his mom (and that seems like half the world - they were miraculous souls)
Trevor's mom joined him in the Perfect World on April 9. They are now reunited, never to be parted again. If it's not too inappropriate, here is a poem I wrote to her. If it is, and the site admin takes this post down, I'll understand and repost. Little Sister, where are you? Little Sister, so very tiny – every drop of blood exchanged for life (a total blood replacement at birth) Little Sister, so very little – of the curly blonde hair and sharp teeth (she bit HARD as a toddler) Little Sister – screaming in the night no one could wake you up (nightmares from brain effects of the blood transfusion) Little Sister – I look around for your spirit but I don’t see it, I don’t feel it. Little Sister – Are you gone forever? Will I never feel your spirit like I felt the spirits of Rufus and Gretta? (my two dogs) Little Sister – I am here to be with you as we had always planned, but you are gone. Now every city looks the same, the same without you. Little Sister – You are my heart, you are half of everything I am. Little Sister – Dreamer dreams lonely dreams and Kelly walks in circles looking for you. I do my best to love them – but they know. (her two dogs) Little Sister – Maybe I will have to leave your house in order for your spirit to find me. Little Sister – In the end I could not help you, I could not save you. I am so sorry. Little Sister – Did you take a part of my heart with you? Does it hurt so much that I can’t feel it? Little Sister – Did you leave a part of your heart with me? I hope so. Oh how I hope so. Oh how I miss you. Oh how I love you. Little Sister, little star. How do I know which one you are? Gretta and rufus's mom |
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![]() Group: Pet Lovers Posts: 1,193 Joined: 17-April 11 From: Kentucky Member No.: 7,071 ![]() |
A Butterfly poem for Bobbie.
My Little Butterfly Today a little butterfly flew by me. I thought to myself where have you been little butterfly. You come into this world as a cocoon all by yourself and blossom into this beautiful butterfly and fly off to see the world. What you don’t realize little butterfly as you flutter through your days is how you touch those around you in your soft gentle way. You don’t even realize the wonder and awe you create around you. she fluttered her wings toward me as if she was waving good-by as she headed towards the horizon. She looked very happy and content as she went on her way, as if to say to me “Don’t worry I’ll be okay”. I was sad to see her go for she had touched my heart in such a way that I knew my life would never be the same. She had left an imprint of all the beauty life has to offer. I knew each time I looked at another butterfly or horizon I would remember our moment in time when it was only her and I. I knew I would be a better person all because this little butterfly flew by me one bright sunny day. Written by Barbara Ann Rogers Bobbie and I both joined LS in April 2011. I had just lost my Mickey two months before. Bobbie's Trevor was very sick but she always found time to comfort me. We shared tears and some laughs too. She and I loved butterflies and believed they are a sign from our pets after they go to heaven. So when I found this butterfly poem I thought of Bobbie and Trevor. I have planted two Butterfly Bushes here at home in memory of Bobbie and Trevor. They should grow and bloom this summer with flowers that butterflies love. My Dear Bobbie, send me a butterfly, okay? I'll never forget you and Trevor. Love Ya"! ![]() LoveMyMickey -------------------- "Love knows not its own depth until the hour of separation." |
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![]() Group: Pet Lovers Posts: 2,020 Joined: 13-April 11 Member No.: 7,067 ![]() |
oh Love My mickey - one of our true blue Four Musketeers. You were the one who taught Bobbie about Butterflies and then she taught me. they really ARE souls fluttering around in this mortal world. landing where they may and thus testing the souls of men. Thos who recognize them for what they are, and heaven-bound. Those who brush them away have a long way to go yet to find happiness. Butterflies are destined for the perfect World and to take the ones who love them directly there. They also continue to remind us that we too have a home beyond the skies. I'm going to ifnd out what Butterfly bushes are and plant two in her yard.
God bless you LMM and please keep on being a member of our Four Musketeers, OK? Rufus and Gretta's mom (Jeanne) A Butterfly poem for Bobbie. My Little Butterfly Today a little butterfly flew by me. I thought to myself where have you been little butterfly. You come into this world as a cocoon all by yourself and blossom into this beautiful butterfly and fly off to see the world. What you don’t realize little butterfly as you flutter through your days is how you touch those around you in your soft gentle way. You don’t even realize the wonder and awe you create around you. she fluttered her wings toward me as if she was waving good-by as she headed towards the horizon. She looked very happy and content as she went on her way, as if to say to me “Don’t worry I’ll be okay”. I was sad to see her go for she had touched my heart in such a way that I knew my life would never be the same. She had left an imprint of all the beauty life has to offer. I knew each time I looked at another butterfly or horizon I would remember our moment in time when it was only her and I. I knew I would be a better person all because this little butterfly flew by me one bright sunny day. Written by Barbara Ann Rogers Bobbie and I both joined LS in April 2011. I had just lost my Mickey two months before. Bobbie's Trevor was very sick but she always found time to comfort me. We shared tears and some laughs too. She and I loved butterflies and believed they are a sign from our pets after they go to heaven. So when I found this butterfly poem I thought of Bobbie and Trevor. I have planted two Butterfly Bushes here at home in memory of Bobbie and Trevor. They should grow and bloom this summer with flowers that butterflies love. My Dear Bobbie, send me a butterfly, okay? I'll never forget you and Trevor. Love Ya"! ![]() LoveMyMickey |
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