Sitting here thinking of my muse Luna Blue. Realizing that had it not been for her, I would still be sitting somewhere sulking in a stinking cubby. Instead, I'm rolling with cheribiums! Thank you for inspiring me to smile, pray, love, play, roar, be...and fly....despite my circumstances. I love you precious babygirl. Cancer can't kill you. Your presence remains!
In memory of Luna Blue
The cutest little monster I've ever known....
Rawwwrrrr!
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