Bazil Bone Merricone

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Bazil Bone Merricone

Birth
Death
20 Nov 2005 (aged 6)
Burial
Animal/Pet. Specifically: Bazil's ashes are with me Add to Map
Memorial ID
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WHO EVER SAID THAT DIAMONDS WERE A GIRLS BEST FRIEND NEVER OWNED A DOG!!!

When I lost Bazil he took a big piece of my heart with him.He loved me & showed it every day the short 6 1/2 years I had him...He picked me when I sat in a yard with about 7 puppy's.Every time I picked him up he would snuggle his little nose in my neck..I knew it was him this little fur ball with the sky blue eyes,that I would love forever.He won my heart & the only time he broke it was when he died.

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I Love You Best

So this is where we part, My Friend,
and you'll run on, around the bend,
gone from sight, but not from mind,
new pleasures there you'll surely find.

I will go on, I'll find the strength,
life measures quality, not its length.
One long embrace before you leave,
share one last look, before I grieve.

There are others, that much is true,
but they be they, and they aren't you.
And I, fair, impartial, or so I thought,
will remember well all you've taught.

Your place I'll hold, you will be missed,
the fur I stroked, the nose I kissed.
And as you journey to your final rest,
take with you this...I loved you best

by Jim Willis

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Sometimes if I am very still, I can feel him
Not with my fingers that used to weave their way
through his fur...but with my heart

Sometimes when I'm quiet, I can see him
Not with my eyes that used to shine
at the sight of his face ~ But in those
special places nestled deep inside

Sometimes when I'm high on the mountain,
I can hear him. Not with my ears that captured the happy
sounds he made.But from echoes in my memory

And sometimes. . .
the lonely times, I feel a terrible kind of sorrow
Not in my mind that cried out in anguish when he left
But from a pain nurtured deep in my soul

Sometimes....only sometimes...
that pain can be hard to bear So I climb high on
the mountain, the cool wind in my hair
And remember how it once was, and feel
this fierce kind of joy Knowing that once upon a time for a little while . . .
I had it all. ~ Sometimes, it is enough.

Unknown

~I LOVE YOU MY SWEET BAZIL BONE~
WHO EVER SAID THAT DIAMONDS WERE A GIRLS BEST FRIEND NEVER OWNED A DOG!!!

When I lost Bazil he took a big piece of my heart with him.He loved me & showed it every day the short 6 1/2 years I had him...He picked me when I sat in a yard with about 7 puppy's.Every time I picked him up he would snuggle his little nose in my neck..I knew it was him this little fur ball with the sky blue eyes,that I would love forever.He won my heart & the only time he broke it was when he died.

***********************

I Love You Best

So this is where we part, My Friend,
and you'll run on, around the bend,
gone from sight, but not from mind,
new pleasures there you'll surely find.

I will go on, I'll find the strength,
life measures quality, not its length.
One long embrace before you leave,
share one last look, before I grieve.

There are others, that much is true,
but they be they, and they aren't you.
And I, fair, impartial, or so I thought,
will remember well all you've taught.

Your place I'll hold, you will be missed,
the fur I stroked, the nose I kissed.
And as you journey to your final rest,
take with you this...I loved you best

by Jim Willis

***********************************

Sometimes if I am very still, I can feel him
Not with my fingers that used to weave their way
through his fur...but with my heart

Sometimes when I'm quiet, I can see him
Not with my eyes that used to shine
at the sight of his face ~ But in those
special places nestled deep inside

Sometimes when I'm high on the mountain,
I can hear him. Not with my ears that captured the happy
sounds he made.But from echoes in my memory

And sometimes. . .
the lonely times, I feel a terrible kind of sorrow
Not in my mind that cried out in anguish when he left
But from a pain nurtured deep in my soul

Sometimes....only sometimes...
that pain can be hard to bear So I climb high on
the mountain, the cool wind in my hair
And remember how it once was, and feel
this fierce kind of joy Knowing that once upon a time for a little while . . .
I had it all. ~ Sometimes, it is enough.

Unknown

~I LOVE YOU MY SWEET BAZIL BONE~


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