My
SeaAngel
"When you were here"


Every morning we sat and watched the humming birds.
But that was when you were here.
As I pass the place where we  once played, I feel a tear start to fall.
As I remember,
that was when you were here.
I wake with a start, did I hear your sweet voice?
I rush to see and say Good Morning,
But then I remember,
that was when you were here.
I see a Butter Fly and think of  you,
I think of how you ran
and seem to dance,
as you went from place to place.
But then,
that was when you were here.
I wait for the day when I can say,
This is where we are now.


                    Written for you my SeaAngel,
                                     from mom.

"Sea Westy Pearl"
Tasha where did you go..... I cannot see.
We were a family of three.
Is that you running across the sea?
If so I wish you could come back to me.
My heart aches for the feel of your fur.
I pray you are at peace and running free of pain.
Chasing mice, toads, and squirrels up every tree.
I miss you sweet girl the night are so long.
Your familiar bark was like a song.
The wag of you tail was a delight,
The twinkle in your eye when you kissed me goodnight.
I guess I must say good -bye my
Sweet Sea Westy Girl.
But your paw  is forever  attached to
my heart,
like a Sea Westy Pearl.
Written for Tasha by Kim W.

A prayer for Tasha"


You have a  special place Dear Lord,
That I know you will always keep,
A special place just for dogs when they quitely fall asleep.
Lord I know you keep this special place
and so to you I pray,
for  one special Westie
who quitely died today.
She was full of love and strength and so
very very wise.
The puppy look she had,
had long  since left her eyes.
She is so dearly missed  my Lord
by a very good friend of mine.
Tasha went to join her ancestors
in your land that is so devine.
So speak to Tasha softly  please.
And give her a warm Helio .
She's a special gift to you Dear Lord,
from Eve
who loved her so much
There must be a heaven,
for the animal friends we love
They are not human,
yet  they bring out our own humanity ....
sometimes in ways
that other people cannot,
They do not worry
about fame or fortune...
instead, they bring our hearts
nearer to the joy of simple things.
Each day they teach us
little lessons in trust
and steadfast affection,
Whatever heaven may be,
there's surely a place in it
for friends as good as these.
From Aunt Dawn,
To those I love"


When I am gone release me..
Let me go to find out all that I can be.
You mustn't tie yoursrlf to me with tears,
Be happy that we had our precious years.
I gave you love, You can only guess
How much you gave me in happiness.
I think you for the love you have shown,
But now it's time I traveled on my own.
So greave awhile for me,
as greave you must
It's only for awhile that we must part,
So bless the memories that lie within your heart.
If you need me call, I'll be there.
Though you can't see  or touch me I'll be near.
And if you listen with your heart,
You'll feel my love around you soft and clear.
And then when you must come
this way on your own,
I'll greet at the gate , and together
we'll walk once more.
never more to be  apart.
from Ronnie
"Paw prints on my Heart"
You came to me when I knew no love.
And engraved your paw prints on my heart.
You left me later for the skies above, and made me wish we didn't part.
You taught me happiness was a treasure,
You taught me joy and pleasure
and erased away my frowns.
You went through the gates,
to a  spectral rainbow sky.
You went through three life-giving fates,
Who gave you wings to fly.
I envision you in the misty sea,
Where we used to play.
I imagine  us in the  gilliant  breeze.
Beneath the warm golden rays.
I know your wings of translucent white,
Will brush away my tears.
And in your higest height,
Watch as my sight then clears.
You came into my life as swiftly as a dream,
Then just as quick, you had to part.
Though only memories you left it may seem,
Your tender paw prints are on my heart.
From Anne



In Memory of Tasha
Born on August 04 1989 
Who on July 07 2002 after taking one last walk with her sisters went to be with the Angels as I held her  in my arms.
This is for those that have wondered
"When Will The Tears Stop?"
White, Dafodil, from Fran, T.C.
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