My baby Furball,
I miss you so much, the way you loved me, the way we loved to touch. So empty without you, my heart is and my home, I don’t know where to turn. This is all unknown. Always there to greet me, to make me smile and such. I will never forget you, my baby. I miss you so very much.
With love always,
| Furball |
| 15, May 2004 |
| Bob Roys |