my kids have kind of accepted it I think. .that he's gone.
I don't know. I am bout to then I get a call a message and my hopes rise.
how fast a week can go
I miss him.
I love him.
I have to let him go.
I have let him go.
I can let him go and hold him in my heart can't I.
he was special to me.
farewell dear little feathered friend.
hand on heart, farewell farewell.
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