Ginger by Emily Johnson

Words can never express my
love for my beloved Ginger.
If I was cleaning house,
working in the yard or my garden,
she made every step I did.

In March I made a garden
as a place for quiet time and
enjoy being outside,
she worked with me doing that.

When we had to have her put to sleep,
we were there and
we brought her home and
buried her in our garden.
I will always love her and
cherish my memories.
Rest in peace, my darling Ginger.
I love you.

Thanks for coming into my life.



Emily Johnson