1:30 pm Tuesday, September 22, it will be autumn. And every year, as long as we live, the end of summer is this:
http://frimousse74.canalblog.com/archives/2012/09/22/25156988.html
1:30 pm Tuesday, September 22, it will be autumn. And every year, as long as we live, the end of summer is this:
http://frimousse74.canalblog.com/archives/2012/09/22/25156988.html
We remember our small furred souls who come into our lives and leave such large prints across our lives. May you watch over us all Tigri along with Rouxy and Frimousse
When Tigri died, when RouXy died, and when Frimousse died I said I had never so much time with another being – humans included – than with these cats….
Such a touching tribute ! Yes, Fall always seems a sad time for memories. For Tigri, Rouxy, and of course Frimousse. Purrs.
Any moment is sad if I look at that part of our garden when they are buried.
Wonderful tribute! they make such a mark on our lives!
They do!