For all the wee fuzzy ones that have moved on and the ones left behind.
 
Dancing there among the stars.
Moving as quickly as pulsars.
One bounce here, one bound there.
Using starlight as a stair.
 
A luminous star shower puts on a dazzling show.
Swirling about me, something I should know.
In amongst the twinkling lights.
A shadow moves that delights.
 
A soft paw touch envelopes me with love.
To let me know a fuzzy angel watches above.
 
 
Sandy and the Dook City Gang
Tempus Fuzzit
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[Posted in FML issue 3771]