You started out a small black puppy who soon grew into a fine gray lady. I held you on my lap that first day and soon realized that a bond formed between us. Everyone said you were “Daddy’s Girl”.
Each day you would sit in the window, and quiver with excitement then run to the door jumping on it, trying to get it to open quicker. No matter how awful a day it had been, your bark and love would pierce the clouds with sunshine.
Far, far too soon, I was forced to send you back to God to wait for me at the Rainbow bridge. The world became a colder, darker place. Some day soon I hope I see you there, sitting on a cloud peering into the distance like old times. When you see me I hope you quiver again with excitement and run to greet me.
Till then my queen play and be happy free of pain. You have a friend there named Willy. Take care of him till his Mistress can join us.