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Loss of a Ferret - unknown author
If you've ever known the welcome
Of a funny, fuzzy friend,
That brings a ray of sunshine
When the day draws to an end
If you've ever hugged a Ferret close
To share a tear or two,
Or maybe just a whiskered kiss
To lift you when you're blue
If you've ever felt the wrenching pain
That only death can send
Then losing a sweet Ferret
Is like losing a dear friend.
But God is good and treasures love
And there at Heaven's gate,
That funny face and joyful dance
Your precious Ferret waits.
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Ahhh, this is lovely, nearly brought a tear!!!
:'(
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Here is another that I like, short and sweet.
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Our fuzzies are like shooting stars,
Burning so very brightly for only a short time but shining so beautifully.
We all are truly blessed to have found them.
Keith of Father Natures Ferret rescue
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Aww, that first one made me get a big lump in my throat.
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Clive those would be really sweet to pin in this forum. So they don't end up falling off later on, as I they do bring a little solice to our own emotions
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oops it is pinned
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i have a love/hate relationship with those kind of poems, i cant stop myself from reading them but it always makes me :'(
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Thats really lovley clive almost made me :cry:
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I'd like to add my condolences to everyone whose ferrets have crossed the Bridge since I last came on the forum.
I know how we all miss them when they are gone.
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Love that first poem :fuzzyhug:
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This has just made me burst out crying again, maybe I should wait a while before reading anything else :cry:
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Do not stand at my grave and weep - author Mary Elizabeth Frye
Do not stand at my grave and weep
I am not there. I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow.
I am the diamond glints on snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain.
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you awaken in the morning's hush
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft stars that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry;
I am not there. I did not die..
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