Jada59
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Jetta had a rough night and passed away (assisted) around noon. A little while ago, her sister Jazzy looked upset. I asked her if she was okay. A little blue ball of light appeared. I said, "That's Jetta, isn't it?" Jazzy looked relieved, curled up and went to sleep. Touched by an angel. One less worry now.