Do you see what I see? Bentley is not allowed on our furniture, but apparently he took a liking to this chair. This is how we found him one morning when we woke up. We are not really sure how he was able to nestle down in it and cover up with a pillow. No one has ever sat in this chair except for Poppy. When Camden saw Bentley he said, "It's OK, Bentley you are just keeping Poppy's special chair warm for him." Thinking of Poppy and the family today . The following is a condensed version from a Poem by Henry Scott Holland:
Death
is nothing at all...
I have only slipped away to the next room...
I am I and you are you...
Whatever we were to each other, that we are still.
Call me by my old familiar name,
Speak it to me in the same way you always used.
Laugh as we always laughed at the little jokes we enjoyed
together.
Play, smile, think of me, pray for me.
Let my name be ever the household word that it always was.
Let it be spoken without effect, without the ghost of a shadow on
it.
Life means all that it ever meant.
It is the same as it ever was.
I am but waiting for you for an interval
Somewhere very near
Just around the corner.
All is well.
~Henry Scott Holland~