Wednesday, September 23, 2009
Michael. I am so sorry I heard too late to be a part of your final journey on this earth. I shall always remember you as a little boy with huge brown eyes, almost larger than your face, a mischievous and wicked grin that was so infectious and joined at the hip to your best friend, Danny. What good times they were for us all! You were there when I was thrown from horses and shared in our lives and escapades with me and your second mother, Mary Ann. So I only had the privilidge of meeting you once when you grew up and became a man but you were still the same Mike, with dancing eyes that held a twinkle shining as brightly as any star. We had planned for me to come up to visit you at the farm and now I understand why my calls were not answered. You will always hold a special place in my heart because you were such a special person. My Mother visiting from England would always ask about you as you were an 'unforgettable' source of life. And now you are gone too soon. But Heaven will by a happier (an livlier) place now that you have arrived. God speed, Michael. Diana Vernon-Fleming
