Jasmine by Cheryl Martin / Mommy

As the sun slowly closes one more day without you, the tears still flow. The drug, ProIn, that killed you is still being used on other unsuspecting furbabies. I will win this battle sweet baby girl for you. I promise. With the dawn of each day, my heart still aches for I still see you
waking me up to eat and play.

You are missed by so many.
Life as we knew it in our home,
before that drug, will never be the same.

Run, eat and play Jasmine.
You are no longer suffering.

I am so sorry I gave it to you.
Please forgive me, Jasmine.


Kisses and Love,
Cheryl Martin