That is my word: rebirth.
Sorry, was watching Eat. Pray. Love. last night and they were talking about what word they each were.
Mine is rebirth.
I just want to take a minute to recognize a little soul that has passed on to purr his way around the clouds:
Pochacco the cat.
Pets definitely make your world so much more bearable. It is impossible to not miss their presence once they are gone.
Just like that, life changes.
Blink. Change. Blink.
Smile. It will get. Better.
Eventually.
Namaste.
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