my tiny lion; already I miss you,
My bed is too big now and my lap has grown cold.
Thank you my friend for the joy you brought to my life.
The tiny little light guiding me through the midnight of my soul;
The heaviest of anchors when all else was lost, adrift upon a desperate sea.
In a darkened wood you were the little white shadow ever next to me.
You taught me how to trust, how to love unreservedly;
And at the end of all… to act bravely, with grace and dignity.
Be now at peace my love.
Be free from your pain.
Sleep now my friend,
Knowing that you have saved me.
Leave behind the cloudy days and the rain.
Go now to the endless Summer of Golden Elysium.
Run fast and far upon those sun dappled fields.
Go now to a hero’s rest.
Zoot Whisperfoot
1993 to 2010
(posted on behalf of my darling Hubster)
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