Dearest Watson,
Though you are gone now, you are not forgotten and never will be. You were my darling and I miss you so much! I miss the way you sang to me and I long to rub your wrinkles again. I don’t know where you came from, but I’m so glad I got to share a portion of your life.
Some day we will be together again.
Soon there will be a new dog in my life, but he will not replace you. Rather, he is a tribute to you and a recognition of the enormous hole your passing has left in my life.
Some day, we will be together again and you can lay your head on my lap while I rub your wrinkles. Until then, know that I love you and miss you very much.
Love always,
| Watson |
| 11, Feb 2003 |
| Patricia Bnny |