Monday, August 1, 2011

My Jack

Last year one of our beloved basset hounds died. His name was Jackson and he was full of life.

He was sweet and gentle and loved me unconditionally.

One of my close friends sent me an arrangement after he passed and I held onto it for a year. It started to get a little unruly recently but I knew I couldn't part with it because it always made me smile and reminded me of my Jack. In putting together little B's room I took a portion of the plant and used an old mason jar for a vase.

It's my favorite thing in little B's room.

Although I know that little B will never remember Jack, this little plant is a reminder
he is a part of her past just like in mine.
I love you Jacky. Miss you,
every day.