Binky, Binks, Binky Boo we had many little names for you didn’t we? How can I go on without my little girl? Michael loved you so much and you waited as long as you could before you left us. How did you manage to get to the dining room that last night, you had lost the use of your legs earlier in the day? At least I heard your last cry and you slept with us for the last time. No nasty vet man for you, you were such a good girl for Mummy and you died with dignity and peace. I hope you could feel me talking to you and stroking you at the end, you even waited for Daddy to get home before your heart stopped beating.
Mummy will see you again one day and maybe you are with Alex and Cleo now.
I will try and stop crying I promise.