Dear wee Missy you were such a brave little soldier we all hoped you would make it but it wasn’t to be was it my love? You were just too weary and needed to have that final rest.
We miss seeing your funny swaggy *walk* as you came in for tea at night watching as you *covered/buried* the last two pieces of meat in your plate for later.
I suppose you have already met up with your little sister Daisy Doll tell her we still love her and that not a day goes by that we dont think about her; and Toby we know he would have been waiting at the bridge to welcome you and to show you the way. All three of you are so badly missed and always will be and the love we have for you all will last for all eternity.
Be happy up there my love enjoy running in the fields again climbing trees chasing butterflies catching mice and all the things you used to do before you got sick. We love you sweetheart till we meet up again.
Love from your Mutha Fartha and all your family.
| Missy |
| 22, Dec 2000 |
| Dorothy & Family |