When I flew away, mom swore she could still feel me stepping onto the bed and walking up to her. That went on for some time; but Katie came to live here and made it a reality for certain, though I did come to see mommy before Katie, because I knew she was grieving.
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still sometimes hear someone at the kibble bowl when neither tuna or mackerull are in sight ~~~~~~~~♥♥♥
I know your sweet paw prints made your mom smile xoxo
Your paw prints mad the Mom's heart smile sweetie.
That was so loving of you to visit Mommy until Katie came, Admiral. You always are in Mommy's heart, forever.
Pawprints on the bed melt my heart. Sometimes I hear floorboards creaking in the night, and when I listen I hear purring too. If we believe, I know our darling angels come back to watch over us.
Dearest Admiral,
Very sweet paw prints, those on the bed and those in your Mommy's heart!
Hugs,
Mariette
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