Sweet little Bean,
I miss you still so much. My arms feel so empty now. With summer near no more will you follow me around the garden. On warm nights i’ll sit alone on the swing. When I walk in the house I still, sometimes expect to see you waiting for me to pick you up. I held you and said goodbye as you died,I felt humbled as you looked to me one last time and scratched gently to be petted. I never realized how much I loved you,no one does. I will miss you all my life little peanut, hugs and kisses until I find you again, my dearest heart.
Love you always Bug, Mom.
| kayla |
| 1, Dec 2005 |
| anita |