I did not see it anymore after that, but a few weeks after, a different yellow butterfly (a much smaller one) did come. Twice.
Managed to take a close-up of it here:
A small little butterfly.
As I've written yesterday, it was so coincidental that at the time James Kho was scattering Vixey's ashes in the sea, there was a thunderstorm here in Subang Jaya and Vixey's favourite "hot spot", our modem-router was struck by lightning.
Ever since Vixey's ashes came back, I had put the basket with her ashes right next to the modem-router.
Last photo, taken just before James collected Vixey's ashes.
Vixey, with her Yoda-powered mind somewhere in the universe, probably said, "I want my router!".
And she got it!
Before you say "Hah!", note this: Shakespeare said, "There are more things in heaven and earth that is dreamt of in your philosophy."
Three Bows.
1 comment:
I think dear Vixie visited your home that day, her spirit hovering fondly over all the familiar places in a silent goodbye gesture. And as she paused and lingered fondly at the router which had provided her frail and ailing earthly body with so much warming comfort, the energy present had caused a shortcircuit.
You know, I think your already richly blessed home received yet another great blessing, dear friend.
May God continue to bless you and your family and may He provide dear, dear Bobby with much comfort and solace in his hour of deep loss through his human and cat family members.
Take care!
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