A Proper Burial
My daughter comes into my room in tears. "What's the matter?" I ask. She is barely able to mutter, "Sophia got a baby bird." When I look down, her hands, once tightly cupped together, start to open and reveal the bird's tiny limp body.
"We HAVE to bury him in our critter graveyard!" she says with full power and conviction! Tears swelling and heart bleeding for a tiny little creature she never even got to meet.
Rest in peace Tiger. Your life ended too quickly, but you've impacted hers forever.
8x8 mixed media on canvas. Ready to hang on black floater frame!
My daughter comes into my room in tears. "What's the matter?" I ask. She is barely able to mutter, "Sophia got a baby bird." When I look down, her hands, once tightly cupped together, start to open and reveal the bird's tiny limp body.
"We HAVE to bury him in our critter graveyard!" she says with full power and conviction! Tears swelling and heart bleeding for a tiny little creature she never even got to meet.
Rest in peace Tiger. Your life ended too quickly, but you've impacted hers forever.
8x8 mixed media on canvas. Ready to hang on black floater frame!
My daughter comes into my room in tears. "What's the matter?" I ask. She is barely able to mutter, "Sophia got a baby bird." When I look down, her hands, once tightly cupped together, start to open and reveal the bird's tiny limp body.
"We HAVE to bury him in our critter graveyard!" she says with full power and conviction! Tears swelling and heart bleeding for a tiny little creature she never even got to meet.
Rest in peace Tiger. Your life ended too quickly, but you've impacted hers forever.
8x8 mixed media on canvas. Ready to hang on black floater frame!