Wednesday, October 26, 2005
Rest Peacefully
My sweetness is gone to another place far from my thoughts. It's been a long time since I talked to little Shiri, and now, he is no longer there.
Funny, people dream of Imam Ali here, I dreamt that my cunning Shiri was in my arms and I felt so happy to see such an incredibly dependent furball...ughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.
But death is so easy to come by in my past, there are no flowing rivers here, just a pool of reflection.
The image is so similar to him but I had no picture so I got one from a favorite cat realm online...he had much more deep blue eyes, like a jewel.
