A Little Older

Our sweet Mickey, 15 and it shows.  Moving quietly and ever so slow. Always sleeping.  Always at rest.  Everyday we have him, we feel so blessed. Holding you we hear each breath.  Taking us back to when we met. Another day the sun goes down.  Hoping tomorrow, we hear your footstep sounds. Wishing it wasn’t as it seems.  We live a life, found only in … Continue reading A Little Older