20 June 2011 You will never feel the sunshine on your face again or feel the bite of the frosty cold on a early winter storm or to see the love in a puppies eyes as it kisses you on the face, to smell the warm grass as it blows across a dry field, it is there, then it is gone, so like you, the memory lingers somewhat but there is so much missing, like a puzzle with pieces dissapering each day and the picture is getting smaller..are you taking those pieces with you..to the place where you are at..where did your pain go..it seems you left it here..for all of us to share that piece and disolve it with our tears.. when all the pieces are gone maybe the sunshine will be brighter and the frosty cold more brisk and the puppy kisses more sweet.. Love Cookie