My angel gone....
My silent child,
my precious baby,
close to my heart,
I'll keep you with me,
an important job,
God has sent for you,
there is love to give,
and work to do.

He needs an angel,
big and strong,
to shine light on many,
and give love to all.
Before you go,
I give you this,
half of my heart,
and one last kiss.

I'll miss you dearly
that I know,
but by God you were chosen,
so to heaven you must go.


I can't seem to get my mind off of Rebel. I try to think of the good times we had, but every time I do, I just start to cry again. But I guess it's good to cry. It eases your pain. Roxy isn't doing well either. I'm tring to take of alot of time with her, but I think she's going to mourn herself to death. Any ideas of how I can get her to eat?