bird of passage

decoding myself

Thursday, February 04, 2010

Queen Bandit - February 14 2006 - February 3 2010

Love knows not its own depth until the hour of separation. ~ Khalil Gibran

In loving memory of our Bandit who we love so much. Bandit will be greatly missed and be in our hearts forever.

You came to us that night and you have changed our lives ever since. You brought joy and happiness and lifted the gloom out of our household. You were the majestic queen that roamed our home and now you have left us with emptiness in our heart. A hole that cannot be filled by anyone else.

You greet me in the morning before I leave for work and you greet me again when I come back home. Now I will miss all the meetings we have. I was amazed by your intelligence, I was inspired by your bravery but now I am in the depths of despair by your loss.

Fuzzy is still looking for you. He has not realized that you are gone. He keeps looking at the last place he saw you covered with blood. We all cannot forget that night. The night when He decided you bring you back.

You have left us too soon. From Him you came, to Him you’ve returned. We hope one day we will all be united in His garden.


BJ, 1:53 PM