Spike,
I remember when I firs saw you and Buffy together in the cage. I picked up Buffy and you together. Buffy was a healthy ferret, and so were you. Your fur was thick and full, you were eating well, and you slept and played well too. I remember when I came back to the Ferret Shelter two saturdays later, I saw Buffy in a cage alone. I picked her up and cried. I knew something was wrong. Claire told me. You had a tumor, and I was adopting you that day too. I miss you, and I love you too. Buffy misses you, and isn’t doing to well. I cry every time I think about you. Meet me at the rainbow bridge Spike, Me and Buffy will wait until then, and we’ll see you there.
| K. Dale |