When I was a baby your loving fur would curl up and your purr helped me fall asleep. All though you never saw me grow I saw a light glow very low. With a soft ask why I got an answer with a sigh. You died with a picture in your head. There was a picture of you and me sitting on the porch. If you know what it is to lose a friend please know that you know that they died while thinking of you.
Ashley
| Cute Stuff |
| June 1993 |
| Ashley |