August 3rd 2011 9:09 pm
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Dear Socks,
I was sitting here remembering how we spent the last evening before you were injured. We watched the moth, a large one, while you sat on your trashcan. It is hard to believe that it was 3 years ago tonight.
I still miss you Soxie.
Please sprinkle angel dust over the family tomorrow. It is the anniversary of when my little sister Libby died in '71. I know it will be hard for Grandma and Grandpa, with Aunt Debi leaving us this year. As they remember Libby, who was almost 4, they will be thinking about Debi too.
I will be looking for your butterfly and sending you lots of love my Sweet Boy.
Love,
Mom
Leave A Comment | 1 person already has I just know that Socks is up at the bridge watching over you today full of love, you'll be surrounded by butterflies from him tomorrow!
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August 4th 2011 at 1:35 am