layers
of
time
shift
memories
drift
in
filling
me
up
…
weighing
me
down.
•
he
came
in
swift
he
is
a
gift
that
causes
my
mood
to
lift
~Melanie Thomason
9/9/2019

Splat
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He’s so little in that photo. How sweet and he did come to you, no doubt about that. He’s the love of your life.
❤
Such a beauty!!!
yes, he was…thanks ;(
This is beautiful and your use of format accentuates that beauty!
Thank you. Sadly, my beautiful Splat is gone. He went missing the day before Thanksgiving and I’m heartbroken.
Oh, that is heartbreaking, so sorry dear Melanie.
It really is, he was an amazing little guy. Smart and loving and playful and he had already survived so much… we think an owl or hawk got him. 😦
I’m so very sorry, it’s heartbreaking. We have rather large chicken hawks here and though my pup ( he’s 12 now) weighs over thirty pounds I am wary. My husband laughs at me, but I don’t want anything to happen to him . We love our animals because they love us so unconditionally. My deepest condolences are coming your way dear Melanie.