Hi family I have something to share with you guys. This past Saturday I was not feeling up to part the reason why is because Gene and I had to put our golden retriever Buddy floyd down at the age of 13 yrs old in dog years convert to human years he was 93 years old if Im correct. Because he was suffering but he will not show any signs the only sign he showed was not eating for 5 days. I knew in my heart it was time. When Gene and I took Buddy to the Animal Hospital this past Friday and we got the results he was suffering with sickle cell very low white blood cell count next to zero. And a great loss of muscle mass from his neck all the way down his spine and and tumors. 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 mornings 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. Love Jeffrey Evans-Floyd.
Posted on: Thu, 15 Jan 2015 00:28:06 +0000
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