I sat with tears easing down my cheeks that cool September morning of your death.I could see your sweet lil puppy dog eyes and with each tear that fell,I wondered...Why?
And then a big beautiful butterfly came,fluttering there in mid air,landing on my hand,before flying off and leaving a feeling of peace.A final Good Bye from my best friend?Or simply a butterfly?I know that sad morning ended with me believing Spanks was ok now,flying high,free on a breeze.
And all because of...
A final Good Bye sent to us upon the wings of a butterfly...
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