There is not a day that goes by that I don’t think of you. I still look for you to pick up and hug. I want to give you kisses and have you stop me with a paw to my lips. Even though you were so ill you were still such a loving girl. In the end you were still so sweet. I will miss you terribly as will everyone in our family. You were never a cat or the pitbull you thought you were. You were a best friend, sister, daughter, a comfort, a pillow, a nap partner, a blanket on top of a blanket, an alarm clock, a welcoming host, and most of all you were OUR heart!
Love you always,
| Poopies |
| 29, Nov 2013 |
| Alain Santilli Tony Mac |