Hi, Kathleen
Were Isabeaux's eyes as green as they look in that first picture you posted? I just can't get over her eye color. It is so beautiful.
When I think of the losses here and when I hear a story such as yours....I'm afraid the first words that come to my mind about the situation are really curse words...particularly "darn"...only not that nice. It is so frustrating and unfair that I get mad first, do my "cursing", and then..can talk in a nicer way.
As far as cat-like things...I have a 4 picture cartoon strip taped to the top of my monitor. It is from a cartoon called Pickles. They have a cat and this one is all about the cat.
The first picture shows the cat looking out a window at rain and thinking...I love being indoors on a rainy day.
The second shows the cat saying...It makes me feel all warm and fuzzy.
The third one shows the cat being quiet.
The last one shows the cat turning around to the reader and saying....
What am I saying? I'm a CAT! I'm ALWAYS all warm and fuzzy!
It made me laugh when I first saw it and I had to tape it to my monitor..cause I really do agree that these sweethearts ARE ALWAYS all warm and fuzzy!
In real life, I remember my babies sitting in front of a window watching the rain and as the raindrops hit the window and slid trickling down the window...they always pawed at the raindrops ...trying to catch them. That made me laugh. That to me was my cat-like thing..or at least one of them that I remember right now.
This is the Tributes Section and so do tell us more stories of your princess. And more pictures.
You can look at my special ones in this Section also and see it is easiest (I found) to post one picture per reply. Once you post a picture..the software in this forum wants you to wait 20 seconds at least and then it can process the next one.
Looking forward to seeing more of those gorgeous eyes and hearing stories of her favorite things to do.
Again, I am so very sorry about such a senseless loss (vaccine responsible). You two were so entitled to much more time together but when they are called to go...we never win that battle.
But we do win each day, month, and year....they are part of our lives. We are so grateful for having known them. As my favorite saying of a Mom is: The pain of losing them will never ever be greater than the joy of knowing them.
Hugs to you and your special Angel, Isabeaux
Judy