I don’t know why you died, my little Fudge. I just
went out to feed you cucumber and you was lying there a empty look in your eyes. I screamed. You were only 6 months old, still my baby. I’m crying now as my month has been bad, first Lucy my dog goes missing and now you; my heart is so broken. I cry for you. I cry for Lucy, in the hope I’ll meet you again, baby boy.
Love you to the day my heart stops beating,
Fudge |
27, Nov 2006 |
Faye |