An oath to those gone*
May the sun walk with you,
the moon smile to you
Walking the milky way
you might look down and
throw a star towards me
To remind me there is more
Much more than our eyesight can grasp
May you be what you are and will always be:
A delicate being with heart
shaped hands of light
Her thyroid was messed up and her kidneys, and she had a heart murmur. We did no tests to make the pain worse or cause her to suffer. She'd been hiding since Sunday and waiting to die.
Ishtar graced our home for more than twenty years.
She will be sorely missed :(
borrowed from briggitta
Ishie's favorite place to be
Photo Sunday, March 13th.
February 4, 1981 - March 28, Pi time, 2001