Rico by Amy / Amy

It’s been a long time, but Rico is as dear
to my heart as when I first met him.
He was a sort of soul-mate,
my constant companion when I was a teenager.
He was a comfort during those
trying years of finding myself,
always there, patiently waiting for me,
climbing into my lap the moment
I sat down. I miss him so much.
I hope he is chasing mice and
sleeping next to the heat vent in Heaven.


Always in my heart,