A gentle heart
Today it feels like my heart's torn into pieces. Seeing my mum cry is the worst feeling ever!! Her lovely little dog - Pia, suddenly got very sick this week...& today was the last time her kind & gentle heart beat. She fell asleep in my mum's lap. Sooo glad I was able to be there when mum got the bad news from the vet, but I don't know if I was any help though...was - & still am, bawling my eyes out.
A little grey bundle of kindness & joy. We miss you!!
In the night of death, hope sees a star, and listening love can hear the rustle of a wing. ~Robert Ingersoll.