******* My shadow-cast is dim *******I can still hear the sound of your last breath as I laid next to you as you passed away. You gazed into my eyes and accepted my offering to bring with you a piece of my soul.Loosing you meant loosing a part of me as well. We were each other’s shadows who together, took on the world in full force.Everyone in town knew that if Jim was there, so was Ang… if Ang was there, so was Jim.My shadow became dim without your physical self by my side, but I now have a shadow of wings as you glide by my side. I feel you with me and know you’re there, as I feel you cast your crisp cool air.You told me on your deathbed that you were always proud of me. I’m proud of you too dad, for what you instilled in me!I’ll continue to make you proud. And when I ride in OUR honor, I’ll know you’re in the crowd, as always, cheering me on. I love & miss yuh pop! xo'sss Pockets
♥ ♥ ♥ Here are a few things about me: I’m a professional Barrel Racer who started to ride horses in my diaper. I started competing in rodeos in 1985 when I was 8, I'm down to earth, goal setter & achiever, driven, spur of the moment, but also well planned & organized, not needy but love 2 cuddle, understanding, fun, trusting, trustworthy, caring, appreciative, forgiving, healing, healed, animal lover & saver, love the outdoors, energetic, but down to keeping the couch company, tomboy, yet can clean up & act like a lady…the dirt will wash off & the bruises will heal.
Cody my Jack Russell
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