
Going back through photo files from February of 2006 I came upon this photo.
Abby is sitting with a little black and white kitty which is looking up at her. As you can see Abby is not much larger than the soft kitty.

I still have that stuffed cat. I was cleaning a shelf recently and saw it and remembered editing these pictures and touching the soft kitty brought back lots of memories.

I will always believe what the heart once loves will never die. But, it does not mean it does not miss what it can no longer hold.
To the Moon my sweet girl, I love you to the Moon and back, again and again.
Always.


