" PiePie "

Summer of 94 --- 3 / 27 / 98


For my PiePie

He used to meet me at the door waiting for me to scoop him off the floor,

shower him with hugs and kisses then follow me to do the dishes.

In and out around my legs rub my feet oh how he begged

for all of my love and affection and every bit of my attention.

You see he was my baby guy the absolute apple of my eye.

I miss him so much I still feel the touch of his little paw on my face.

Memories and pictures are all that is left but they will never take his place.

Now he is my kitty angel watching me from above

I miss my PiePie now and forever, but in my heart I still feel his love.

Kris Gaylor