Gone But Not Forgotten

12/02/2025

One day, I’ll follow those tiny pawprints to heaven. 🐾💜

12/02/2025

This month, we’re choosing hope…
lighting candles…
and believing love never leaves—it just learns to glow in different ways. ✨🐾

12/02/2025

❤️❤️🐾

12/01/2025

Even Christmas lights feel dimmer without them…
My furry angel may be out of sight, but never out of my heart.
Tonight, I’m sending all my love upward — to the paws that still guide me from Heaven. 🐾💛
If you’re missing your pet this season too, this light is for you. 🕯💔

12/01/2025

Today, I’m lifting up every heart missing a furry angel.
May God hold your pet gently in heaven… and wrap your heart with comfort here on earth.
Our pets may leave our arms, but their love never leaves our lives. 🕊🐾
If you’re missing your baby today, this prayer is for you. 💔

12/01/2025

❤️❤️

11/29/2025

True

True 💔🐾😪

11/29/2025

DEAR SANTA, I JUST WANT MY FURRY ANGEL BACK

I stood beneath the Christmas star
whispering wishes to the sky,
asking questions no one answers
no matter how hard a pet parent cries.

This season keeps pretending
it's made of lights and cheerful play,
but my heart keeps telling the truth—
my baby should be here today.

People think it’s decorations
or the smell of winter pine
that makes this month feel heavier,
but it’s the empty space that’s mine.

The bowl that stays untouched,
the leash that still hangs by the door,
the silence where their paws once danced
that hurts down to the core.

So Santa… if you hear me,
don’t bother with the gifts you pack.
No ribbon, no toy, no miracle wrap
can bring my sweet one back.

I only want the impossible—
the one thing I can't receive.
Just one more cuddle… one more wag…
one more Christmas Eve.

But since heaven keeps my pet now,
I’ll stand here in the quiet snow
holding love with nowhere to go
except upward… where the starbeams glow.

And I’ll whisper again,
for the hearts under grief’s attack:

Dear Santa…
I just want my furry angel back.

11/29/2025

11/28/2025

Some angels have wings…
and some leave tiny pawprints behind. 🐾💔✨

This Christmas, I’m thinking of my furry angel in Heaven —
the love they gave, the joy they brought,
and the little moments that still warm my heart.
Until we meet again, my sweet companion…
thank you for every pawprint of love. 🎄🕯️🐾

If you’re missing a pet in Heaven this holiday season,
you’re not alone. 🤍