Elvis was and always be my little baby, even though he lived to be 13. I had him since he was 6 weeks old and I find it hard to remember a time I didn’t have him. He just knew if I was unhappy, sad or upset…He would come sit in my lap and let me pet him or just sit there JUST to be there… He was there for me when I was going through some difficult times in my life. Now that he’s not here anymore, I feel like a part of me is gone. All I have are pictures and memories left of him. I just want him back so much, and I know that’s impossible.
Elvis, you’re my baby and I will always love you. I know that you are happy where you are and I hope we see each other again someday.
With undying love,
| Elvis |
| 20, June 2003 |
| Amber |