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| Cricket. She crossed the bridge summer before last. She was my little crippled baby, born with no hip socket in her right rear leg, one blue eye and one brown, longer tail, and tongue stuck out most of the time. Yes, I went ahead and AKC registered her, she was, after all, just as good as the rest of them. She was spayed immediately though. A beautiful sweetheart. I had her for 3 years at least, and a gift from God she was for the short time I had her. I shall always remember her. |
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| A Parting Prayer Dear Lord, please open your gates and call St. Francis to come escort this beloved companion across the Rainbow Bridge. Assign her to a place of honor, for she has been a faithful servant and has always done her best to please me. Bless the hands that send her to you, for they are doing so in love and compassion, freeing her from pain and suffering. Grant me the strength not to dwell on my loss. Help me remember the details of her life with the love she has shown me. And grant me the courage to honor her by sharing those memories with others. Let her remember me as well and let her know that I will always love her. And when it's my time to pass over into your paradise, please allow her to accompany those who will bring me home. Thank you, Lord, for the gift of her companionship and for the time we've had together. And thank you, Lord, for granting me the strength to give her to you now. Amen. - � Brandy Duckworth, 1998 |
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