Paris by Pat

Sweet Paris
My Big Shepherd Girl

Words cannot express the overwhelming sadness I feel now that you’re no longer here. I’ll always remember your smiling face your very gentle spirit and soul and how you loved your Ma. And I loved you too. I’ll miss you nudges your grunts your big sighs your ever looking at me brown eyes and how they lit up at the sight of me. Paris Pie you’ll be forever in my heart and I miss you more than you’ll ever know.

Ma

 

Paris
27, June 2002
Pat