For Feather

Go -- where the fields are green with grass
and the butterflies dance on the flowers that sway in the breeze.

Where the birds are red and yellow and blue
and the squirrels become your friends.

Sit on a warm rock and play with the fish swimming in the clear streams.

Go -- where there is music in the air and the sun shines.

Run after the leaves that drop from the trees.

Know that the 18 years you lived on this planet, you were a joy to my heart and to David's.

May the great cat in heaven greet you with open paws.

You will forever remain in our hearts.