I bought this little figure at Target last month.
I take time during Day of the Dead to remember and celebrate the critters that have been part of our family and have passed on. Each is precious.
Murphy, the gentle giant who taught me to love dogs.
Cindy. Still my best Christmas present ever.
Amy. Barn cat, turned house cat, born deaf ... and she never knew that that was supposed to be a handicap.
Emma. The precious soul who started my journey into the wonderful world of Greyhounds.
Maggie. My miracle survivor cat. The friendliest cat ever.
Daniel. The dog who picked me.
Kimba. The Queen of Hartwood.
... and Winnie. What can I say about this wonderful little dog ... I adored her.
I gathered these photos of some of my precious critters, and each of them made me smile. Better to have loved and lost than to never have loved at all. I remember each of them with love, and joy, and I am grateful for their presence in our family.
On this final day of Dia de los Muertos, take a moment to remember your precious loved ones, whether they're human or otherwise. Be still, and I'll bet you can feel them nearby.
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If you'd like to read a lovely, short article about Day of the Dead, click HERE.
