Thursday, September 3, 2009

Violent Death comes in all Forms and there is no distinction between human or animal when it comes to spiritual beings.

My love of my life, Belle the Saint Bernard was shot in her own yard and left to die alone. She was paralyzed by the shot to her spine and she suffered until the loss of blood drained her life's energy.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

I miss you Baby it has been almost a year since you left me and laid your head on a pillow puff of cloud. Miss you and love you forever and forever.
Belle I still need I will talk to you often.