My Mia was such a gentle quiet soul, about 8 years of age. She died in my arms and wept with one last breath because cancer struck her down. She was very loyal to me if she felt I was in pain or sad, she didn't want to leave my side. She had very good instincts about that sort of thing, she was very sensitive and timid. Mia loved playing outdoors that was her heaven, in fact she took on a different personality out there.
I will miss you my Mia baby and I know you still come around.
Play at the bridge my love and wait for me there,
Always your Mom.
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Thank you Jo for posting this, it is a beautiful photo and entry if I do say so myself. Christina
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