Although it was for a short time, you touched our lives and hearts more than anyone will ever know.  The memories you gave to us will always be remembered.  You gave us just as much as we gave you and you are forever engraved in our hearts.



We Love you....

Love, Your Family - The Smith's



She has no bark in which we can hear, Her body is gone, yet, we know she is near. We may not be able to see her with our own two eyes, But her soul comes in many colors, it's in each butterfly that flies. For the fluttering of each butterfly reminds us of her love, She will be at every special occasion watching us from above. "Her" butterflies let us know of her love & that she's never far away, Just look to the sky & sure enough a butterfly will fly your way. It may be orange & black or maybe yellow, it could be black & blue, No matter what color you see, these butterflies are our clue. Just remember her great beauty & remember her colorful soul, She flies all around us, for now her wings are whole.