Jay loved tying knots in my shoes; forever the joker. I would go to put on a pair of boots and the laces would be tied together in knots. Every night before bed I remove this necklace. The prayer box contains my son's ashes and the angel wings bear his birthstone. How surprised I was in the morning to find a perfect knot in my necklace.
This picture of the Tasmanian Devil is one of Jay's Christmas Ornaments. In his younger years his nickname was "Taz". I had just finished taking this picture when a documentary came on the television about a duck that had been rescued. The commentator says to the keeper what are you going to name her; and you guessed it - he named the duck "TAZ".
COINCIDENCES - THINK NOT!!!!
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