...based on the number of replies to your posts about this baby.

Your goodness shows.

I now respond to people losing loved ones. Remember the good memories.

which are defined as messengers of God. Being known by a being of another species is, for me, a holy mystery and proof of my own non-negotiable reality.

Simple.
Simply conscious-being recognizing conscious-being.
The forms and wrappers change and determine how conscious-being within can experience and communicate.
Dog bodies can hear what human ears do not, while human hands can do more than other animals.
Plants communicate. Inter-species communication is known.
No life exists without conscious-being within.

They were lucky to have you as their mama for the time you gave them!

With my back surgery recovery just beginning, when I take the two or three walks a day, I've asked my feline Angels to accompany me. I'm introducing them to each other and telling them cute stories about our lives together.
So, today Snuggles met Pookie the fuzzy butt and ChiChi the rat, uhm Chihuahua.

complete recovery.

I'm so sorry for your loss.

based on a personal experience, I believe that souls continue after they leave this bodily existence. All your fur babies are in a place of peace, waiting for the day that you join them.

The acts of kindness you shared with them let them know they were loved.

You can't help but fall in love with their tiny scrunchy little faces. You take them into your heart instantly and love them so Very much.

Thank you Siwsan

At least, deep in their kitty-souls, they knew that they were loved and cherished. You're a good person, Siwsan.

And very true 😿

The whole thing just reminds us how precious, but fragile, life can be.

(I found two dead birds in the yard, doves of two different species, in as many days. Perfectly intact, no sign of predator damage. Hoping there isn't some bird disease going around. No, I didn't touch them. Use a stick and old bucket.)