Hannie,
We can’t begin to tell you how much we miss you still. We feel you here yet and hear your barks when we drive in the driveway. It just happened last week and we knew you were there with wiggles, again welcoming us home. We know you are well there and the liver cancer is no longer
robbing you of yourself.
We love you so much. Your niece gets more tired as days go by and one day she will come too and I want you to take her with you and take care of her until I get there. She is still very afraid of storms and things. Your human kids are all grown up with homes and furbabies of their own. You would like them. There are 6 cats now living in the barn.
You would like them too.
Dad and I are well. The health problems that robbed you of my company when you were just a baby is better. I had surgery last fall and I will be able to walk to the bridge when I come. I want to see you there first thing. Bring Casey and Abby too. I can’t wait to see you and hold you. I miss your beautiful white and apricot fur and miss your smell. However, I have your collar and your scent is still on it.
I’ve never gotten over losing you and one day will again be able to eternally be with you and will never have to say Goodbye again. I love you deeply Hannie Girl, so does Dad.
All our love,
| Hannah Rose |
| 28, Feb 2002 |
| Lynn and Juanita Bainter |