Over the years, my fairy garden has transformed with the cycle of life. It has gone through many stages which I have joyously painted, espcially with my adorable white kitty, Sweetie. She loved the fairy garden, and would often be nestled up next to a fairy, or sleeping along side the chicks that would visit. It was her home and sanctuary. Recently, Sweetie passed away in the garden. Now, we have a windchime over where we buried her. One day, she will become a tree or flower, and once again, delight in the birds, butterflies, and fairies fluttering around her. |
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