You were my inspiration,your life was beautiful,it inspired me day in,day out. I saw you and you saw all that happened up and down this street. You were a witness to all the crazy comings and goings of us all. Your Death was a direct result to a beaurocratic bumble of the nursery leaving and your precious water supply being turned off. Your death was watched and I cried. Your death was a shock and now i must endure and wait for them to cut you down and chip you for progress,chip you for change. i will miss you and all your communion. You will be missed. Your beauty in Death is as stunning as your beauty in life.