The Bleu Monday, A Memorial and a Miracle

It was a berry fun weekend and all so one what was filled wif foughts and memories. Me and the Mom did refleck on our the lubbed ones wheu are no longer here wif us... and as fur the me, I miss The Bleu.

I miss The Bleu in big ways, but I wood like to share wif Yeu a berry precious Memorial!

A Bleu Memorial

A few days a go, we did reseebs a package and I was berry curious a bout it on a counta it smelt ob teu Cousins and one Foster Cousin. Just sayin.

The Mom was filled wif the "awws" and the tenderness, like she knowed the preshussness what was contained in side.

And the Mom was right, on a counta that package held a berry sweet card and this awesome Memorial banner of my brother, The Bleu.

Juss look at The Handsome Boy. Gosh. I sure miss the him.

This berry fought full gift was sent to us by my the Aunt Sheila, Uncle Bob, Cousins Hamish and Sophie, and Foster Cousin Rowdy. And juss one year a go, they all so honor The Luke in the berry same way.

Fambily is off ten best when chosen. The Mom is blessed wif the most wonderful group of Friends, many of which she hass never met in flesh, what she fink of as Fambily. Yeu mean the world teu us, and we treasure your friendship annd fambliness!

Eben I feel the somberness of the Memorial. One day, ob course, we celebrate... but teuday, we feel the misses...

A Miracle

The Mom hass been troubled oafer the past coupla weeks. She hass tried to keep the panick in per specktive, but hass fretted nun the less.

Yeu see, quite sum time a go, she went by to pick up the Bleu paw casting and found out it had beed mailed a day earlier. What follow was dat it hass been lost in the mail fur the last teu weeks, but the berry good noose is that yesterday, what was Easter Sunday... the Mom check the mail bocks [she did naught fink to check it on Saturday]... and in the bocks was a package!!!

And in the package was the paw print casting. And the Mom immediately pressed her own paw in teu it... and her tears did flow.

We place his beyeutiful banner wif his paw...

And we haff a moment.

When my brother the Bleu was called to The Bridge, I looked for him ebery single where. I still deu feel the loss and so all so does the Mom.

I am grate full fur speshull Memorials on a counta they mean so berry much teu the Mom. She hold the banner to her heart while kissin the paw. She whill treasure them all ways...