I read the poem that Liz wrote for her baby-Fang. It was one of the
loveliest poems I ever read. Friends came over last night. I read it
to them. They want a copy.
Liz loves Fang sooo much. You know that they are getting older and become
afraid of lossing them. Yet the love for them is such a treasure---such a
blessing.
Thank you Liz, for your poem Blessings.
It expressed exactly how I feel: But you captured that feeling in words
that melted my heart and made me cry.
Lisette
[Posted in FML issue 3049]