Do not stand at my grave & weep
I am not there I do not sleep
I am a thousand winds that blow
I am the diamond glints on snow
I am the sunlight on ripened grain
I am a gentle autumn rain
When you awake in the mornings hush
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet in circled flight
I am the stars that shine at night
Do not stand at my grave & cry
I am NOT there I did NOT die.
Mary Elizabeth Frye.

Left - BISS Ch. Rolin Ridge's Lolita, Select Right_ Nat'l Spec. BISS Ch. Rolin Ridge's Cameo HIC, CGC, HOF, ROM
The following are the souls we have lost over the years. Click on their names for more information. We miss each and every one.
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