It seems hard to imagine, but it has been three years. In the wee hours of the morning, on May 25th,Gene breathed his last breath with relief and sailed off.
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I think of him often and miss him more than I ever thought that I would/could.
When I went to do chores in the morning on May 25th, this little girl, Jean Harlow, had been born in the night. Jean is the one adult ewe that is staying with me ... :-)
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Ya know, I only met Gene one time, but that one time impressed me more than I can say. There was something so "real" and gentle about him. I loved him from that day forward and I too still grieve his passing.
This probably seems really bizarre to you, but it is the truth.
Warm thoughts are being sent your way. I lost a husband when I was 26 to a vehicle accident and you never quite get over it. You go on, but things are never the same.
Hard to put into words....
I only hope the good memories give you comfort Bill.
We are thinking of you Bill. May 25th will always be a day of remembering for us as well. We of course remember Gene, and we also remember Gordon. I remember going out to tell Glen about Gene's passing, and by the time I got back in, there was a message that he lost his best friend.
We try and keep happy memories close to our hearts.
Sending warm rushes of love to you my friend. May everyday be a reminder in its own way of the time well spent with love, light and delight. But that everyone could know such days.
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