Its a Dewey day.
Its rainy, its’ sad.
You yowl at us from the bedroom door
We snuggle you like a security blanket.
We pray to make you comfortable.
You have so much trust in us
In all your confusion,
Your eyes, they still show love
Deep within, you know and we know.
Its time, Ellie awaits you,
Its time for you to leave this space that you’ve grown
yes….for you to find the bridge to your heavenly home.
Thanks for joining me!
Good company in a journey makes the way seem shorter. — Izaak Walton