 Listen to your dreams
When my sweet Rose Anne passed I swore I'd never have another furbaby; I could NEVER go through that pain again. But that night I had a dream and it stayed right with me through the next few days. It was the type of dream that, if one were to interpret, says that love comes unexpectedly and to go with your heart.
A week later I wandered into a pet store with no intention of purchasing. I just wanted that new puppy smell, and maybe steal a couple of baby kisses. Two hours later I walked out with a stubborn, insistant, intelligent, loving new member of my family, Miss Mary-Margaret O'Brien.
The dream became even more clear to me that day. Rose Anne had given me her blessing and her permission to love again. I truly believe that with all my heart and I know you will, with your Darlin's blessing, add another furbaby to your family, too, in honor of the memory of your little Darlin.
Hugs. |