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.

FMS 4/15/19