Our little friend is gone
Charlotte liked sitting in the sunny open window.
15th April, 2010
As I went about the puja my heart and mind were with our little cat, Charlotte who is gone to the subtle realms.
I said to the tree, “Our little friend is gone. May all the trees of all the world be loved and respected as you are, and may all the animals of all the world be as loved and respected as she was.”
How easily flowers die and are born, without the shedding of tears.