There are bad moments, when I remember that last day…those final hours…how tired you became, so suddenly.
There are good moments, when I remember the many years we shared…your yappy and happy disposition…your need to be the center of attention at ALL times and I can picture you, sashaying through heaven with your eyes bright and your diamond collar sparkling…my own private star, watching over me until I’m able to join you again.
Until then…goodbye my precious girl…my love for you will never end…I will miss you every day of my life…
but, I’ll be seeing you.
Love,
| Chelsea |
| 6, Feb 2006 |
| Nancy Norris |