My little Hedgehog Jackson Forsyth Foster,
Oh how I will miss her
with you stupendous spines and tiny feet.
It was by chance that we should meet.
You were born in my yard on a summer’s day.
Who would have thought your mother would stray.
Oh, my little Hedgehog Jackson Forsyth Foster,
oh how I will miss her.
All my heart ,
| Jackson Forsyth Foster |
| 22, May 1998 |
| Verity |