Dixie by Jackie Cole / Mommy

My little Chickle-pup. I miss your chuffing, your bossiness and the weight of your body on my feet. I long to swing my leg over the bed in the night and rub you pink piggy belly while you snored on your queenie bed. I miss your Grandpa hair and the prissy way you washed your face. You are my very best girl and I love you so much. You are my heart and I will always have you with me. You make me live.