Hold on to what is good even if it is a handful of earth.

Hold on to what you believe even if it is a tree which stands by itself.

Hold on to what you must do even if it is a long way from here.

Hold on to life even when it is easier letting go.

Hold on to my paw even when I have gone away from you."

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From Lene & Peter

Lene with Iceman

To our beloved white rose and charmeur, Iceman.

We will miss you and always love you. You will always be in our hearts, mind and soul.

This poem is for you - the one and only Iceman.


"Stop the clocks, cut off the telephone,
Prevent the dog from barking with a juicy bone,

Silence the pianos and with muffled drum. Bring out the coffin, let the mourners come.

Let aeroplanes circle moaning overhead.
Scribbling on the sky the message
He is Dead.

Put crepe bows round the white necks of the publics doves.
Let the traffic policeman wear black cotton gloves.

He was our North, our South, our East and West. Our working Week and our Sunday rest.
Our noon, our midnight, our Talk, our Song;
We thougth that love would last for ever ;

We were wrong.

The stars are not wanted anymore; put out every one;
Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun;
Pour away the ocean and sweep up the wood;
For nothing now can ever come to any good."


Sleep in peace and rest in mind. We will meet again and enjoy life together on the other side.
We will see you everyday in the sky - as the brightest Star shinning to us and keeping an eye on us.

We love you Iceman
Lene & Peter

From Ingrid Aristo Limaz NFO Breeder