Yesterday, before Little Miss Stevie passed away, I went out for the day to the Logan Art Gallery Volunteer's Morning Tea. It was a great day out.
But all day, I felt as thought I needed to go home... I was concerned about my little bird more than ever and wasn't sure why; as she had been showing signs of improvement.
So, my feeling was confirmed an hour after I arrived home... she wasn't doing so well. I'm just grateful I was here for her when she left our world and her spirit flew off into the sunset with the dying day yesterday.
Writer, poet, artist and prolific reader.... that's me.
I'm a collector of books, vinyls, coin purses and strange handbags... that's me too.
Otherwise, I love...
