| BEBE June 27, 2003 I have seen you to the end of this Earthly road my friend, my heart. I wish you farewell with love, until we meet again in Spirit or Physical form. BeBe came into my heart and home in April 2003. Her family had enjoyed her company from puppyhood until she was 10 years old. When she needed their love the most they were not there for her. I think she was sent to me so she would know true committed love and respect for her very valuable life.BeBe was sweet, smart, dignified and so elegant! I really think we had some kind of spiritual connection from day one. It was if we had known each other for many lifetimes. I can still see her soft, brown eyes looking at me. She was so expressive. When she comes back to me in another form, I will know her by those eyes! When she first arrived, she mourned the loss of her original family for a day or two. It broke my heart. But, from that point on she acted as if we had always been together. She would greet me at the door doing the Boston Terrier "Dance of Joy” and the “Wiggly, Wiggly, Woo, Woo, Woo” and she would actually squeal with delight. It made me so happy to come home to her exuberant greeting. She made me feel so special. BeBe would follow me all over the house. Whenever I moved, she moved. I used to sing "Me and My Shadow" to her whenever she would follow me. Today, I look for the “Shadow” as she follows me in Spirit form. BeBe would always wake me between 5:30 and 6:00 am. I could always count on her. Sometimes she would let me sleep a little longer and I would wake to find her by my side just watching me sleep. But, whenever I opened my eyes, I would say, “Hi, sweetie, want some breakfast!” And, off we would go to the kitchen . . . me and my “Shadow.”BeBe loved her treats and would look up at the cabinet where I keep them to remind me to give her some. If she didn't like a particular treat she would spit it out and give me a dirty look. I would laugh out loud at her discriminating taste. And, of course, I would find the treats that pleased her discerning palate and give them to her. And, every night at 7 pm like clockwork, she would let me know it was time for me to give EVERYONE treats! She was so smart and so considerate! The day we came home from her last vet visit she was a little listless in the car. But, as soon as she saw she was home she perked up and went bounding across the lawn, happy to be home, knowing I was not abandoning her as others had done. I cherish the memory of that sight and how happy she was! BeBe was such a beautiful gift from God and I don’t know why God took her from me so soon. It was cruel and it shook my faith for a little while. I do believe that God wanted her to first know that she was dearly loved and would be loved for eternity before He called her to The Bridge. Thank you BeBe for choosing to come into my life bringing the pure joy that you are.I thank God everyday for allowing her ittle Spirit to visit me . . . I feel her presence quite often.I lived a lifetime with BeBe in just three months. |
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| Michele |
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| BowBow August 2002 |