Ode to Miss Bear
May 3,1987-May 13, 2004
My heart breaks each time I come into the house and do not see you lounging on your chase or sunning yourself in the window. You, Miss Bear, were the caretaker of the family even through your own passing. You looked after Boy Buttercup so carefully especially when he began his passing. You took such special care of Poppit and became his very special girl. And you took care of me, always being there when I got home, watching our stories together doing our Jane Fonda and Yoga together in the early morning hours. And lets not forget our younger days of weaving.
How I miss you…
Miss Bear
You even took care of us through your own passing by coming to Poppit and Me two hours after you left us. In a vision together at the same time, we both saw you in a field of yellow flowers dancing, playing, smiling and looking forever happy, thank you for showing us. Now we both know where you and Boy are. For me, Boy was also there on the side watching you dance. Showing us were you and Boy are has brought great comfort to us.
The animals came in pairs:
24 hours later 2 bunnies were playing and chasing each other in our yard while a 3rd one watched from the side…33 hours later two wild turkeys came to our yard to graze. Neither pair has been seen since. Could that be you and Boy, Miss Bear?! Poppit and I will love you both forever Miss Bear and Boy too…until we meet again my best girlfriend…
Forever our love....
| Miss Bear |
| 13, May 2004 |
| J. Kitts & T. Blickenstaff-Kitts |