- I am a bereaved mother and wife. I began this blog to help me look for the "good things" in life after my daughter, "Babybear", died in July 2005. Three years later, her daddy, my husband, "Bear", died in November 2008. (You'll find a link to their stories on my blog) And now, as difficult as it is, I continue to look for the good things in my life as I learn my new normal with my pup, "Furrybear", at my side. And the angels on my shoulder...
The Poem That Inspired My Blog's Subtitle
Bear and Babybear
Wednesday, May 20, 2009
... Emma was barking a warning bark with her fur standing straight up, creeping closer and closer to this bag. By the time I got the camera out she had already made her way up to it and realized it was NOT an intruder but in fact just a plastic bag that blew into the yard.
What a goofball!