The Daily Post Nostalgia

My Poodle 1995 CKatt
In Memory of My Faithful Poodle
We were walking in the Wieland
Hoar frost covered everything –
The green grass and trees sparkled
Crisp with ice.
In a rare moment, the poodle stopped
as if in contemplation of the world
transformed.
This lovable, happy, being
brought immense joy, humor and understanding
to my frozen world and my life.
Thanks for stopping by my kitchen.
Have a peaceful day where ever you are.
Lump in throat; can’t talk.
Me too…thanks
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I understand that relationship so well. Thank you for sharing your sentiments.
Linda, I know how much you miss your Digger.
our pets are more human than humans…beautiful tribute
Thanks…I miss her still.