As I sit here at home missing you, I think to myself, why you. I miss you so much. Every birthday I wish on my birthday cake that you could come back. But I know it’s never going to happen. I’m 11 now and I’ve wished for nothing but you back. I know you miss me and I know you look down at me alot of times from Heaven. If only you could read this would be great. Every Christmas I put things in your stocking. But you never get it. Sometimes I look at all of your pictures that I have of you and cry. That is how much I want you back. I would die for you. It is very hard for me without you. I’m scared to cry in front of people though because of what they would think of me.
Love,
Kelly…
This is for my first and best dog Nash,
| Nash |
| Kelly Huffman |