Pets - In Memoriam

My baby girl, Fluffy, died over 2 years ago. Yes, I know it's a corny name - but I got her and named her when I was only 8 years old. She lived until I was 22. 14 years.
She was my best friend when I was a child. She was the only one that I could turn to through a very painful childhood. She was definately an angel - for she truly saved my life many times. She cared and she loved me.
I miss her so much.
About 6 months before she passed away she came to me in a dream. It was amazing - for the first time to actually hear her voice in a language I could understand. She said to me "I have to leave soon, but I promise that I will come back to you again." I know she will... as another cat - someday.
Until then I have the memories of her - and a very incredible thing - for the past 2 years on the anniversary of her death she has come to me again in my dreams. Every year, on March 1st, I dream about her - first she is looking through a window at me, watching me, loving me (through the veil- window - of the living and the dead), then she is beside me again.
I know that she is still here. She is still watching over me. She still loves me. And boy, do I still love her.
I will know her when she returns to me. I will know her from her "me-ow"- for it was so unique.

Our beloved pets are still here - although we cannot see them, they can see us.
Talk to them. They hear.

I painted this soon after she passed. My baby girl. Fluffy.