One more tribute to my little Felicia.
My sweet cousin Dawn sent me the poem on the layout:
They will not go quietly,the cats who’ve shared our lives.In subtle ways they let us knowtheir spirit still survives.Old habits still make us thinkwe hear a meowing at the door.Or step back when we dropa tasty morsel on the floor.Our feet still go around the placethe food dish used to be,And, sometimes, coming home at night,we miss them terribly.And although time may bring new friendsand a new food dish to fill,That one place in our heartsbelongs to them . . . and always will.Paper from Stuff to Scrap's October Blog Train Kit
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