Tuesday, November 17, 2015

One Year.

Jazzy left us a year ago today. I've been waiting a year to do this. I tried it this morning, but the 17th hadn't rolled over in MST. I tried again tonight after visiting her grave this evening to check the lights my Dad put on her grave earlier were going. She's lit up like a Christmas tree and I sent him a text to let him know. He was going to stop by on his way home from work at 1am.

The year went fast, but this is something that has been on my mind since the night I saw her in the morgue.

Almost there Jazzy!
PS. Cleeshay's still waiting for her lolly-pop.

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