Thursday, July 24, 2008
Do Not Go Gentle
Louie howls to the fates that be. He was letting the pool have it that day, perhaps he knew something. Maybe they were striking a bargain. My boy lived with dash and went out with a splash.
No need to cry, although we do and must, but no NEED to cry for this magnificent soul returned to the waters of life to be born in some new incarnation. Where and when we do not know.