Arko "Jackson" von Moosbach-Zuzelek
January 18, 2000 - October 6, 2012
Do not stand at my grave and 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 the gentle autumn's rain.
When you awaken in the morning's hush,
I am the swift uplifting rush
of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft stars that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry,
I am not there, I did not die.
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 the gentle autumn's rain.
When you awaken in the morning's hush,
I am the swift uplifting rush
of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft stars that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry,
I am not there, I did not die.
Dear Jerry and Arlene, we know how much Jackson meant to you. We are so sorry for your loss and pain. It seems like it was just yesterday when he was a little puppy. But the time marches on, and old age comes way too soon.
Arko (yellow ribbon) as a puppy. His parents were "Kuba" (Zuzelek's Globetrotter) and Branie vom Dornenfeld.
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| Jerry with Arko and the buck he recovered. |
Rest in Peace Jackson. You are greatly missed.
1 comment:
Always sad when they have to go...no he tracks white bucks at the Rainbow Bridge.
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