My best friend and beloved animal companion, Greta, passed on to the lush gardens in the sky suddenly on December 23. When the little Gret ran into my life years ago, scooping her up into my arms and taking her with me was the best decision I have ever made in my life. Gret taught me the true meaning of friendship. Always cuddling, always loving, always protecting. We never needed words because we spoke to each other with our hearts.
At this time of grief, I look back on all the many, many wonderful times we had together on earth…and look forward to meeting her one day in the most beautiful green gardens I’ve ever seen. I know she will be waiting for me…lounging in the most perfect ball of sunshine, wagging her little tail. The meaning of bliss will be to someday hold in my arms again my truest friend.
And I am sure…that if you look at me when the light falls just right, and you squint your eyes a bit…you will see the little black doggie with the floppy ears standing beside me always. Nothing will ever be able to separate us…
I shall carry her in my heart everyday….my beautiful little girl….with love forever….