In Memory of Those Loved

June.

It used to be July.

It was always July that was the worst for our family - Daddy died, Daisy died, Terry's broken neck, most of Holly's broken/bruised/lost/injured experiences, Chessie, etc - but it seems June is the new July. We remember the passing of Grandpa (B.), 3 years gone. We remember Grandma (A.), just 1 year gone.

And as an add on, Kreatcher (Katt), one week gone. I know he's just a katt, but somehow an important part of our family. At least, there's something very sad about him getting carried off. He never was that bright, but I think we all imagined he would never not be there. More so with Grandma. Evenly so, if not more, with Grandpa, the ever-steady presence. There are some people you just never consider not being there.

//LB//