To my beloved Rita,
Rita Pita, Pita Pocket, Rita Pita Pocket, you wacky dog. How I wish you had understood when we told you you had to behave. I feel so bad that we had to have you euthanized. Pistache will be fine. She came home today and she’s all stapled up, but she doesn’t hold a grudge toward you. Unfortunately, yesterday was the straw that broke the camel’s back. Lianne is very upset and says she didn’t get to say a proper goodbye to you. I keep telling her you can see her from where you are and are keeping her company in her heart. I pray that you are at rest now and running your little heart out and having a blast before we meet again at Rainbow Bridge. I also pray that you have no more feelings of aggression inside of you and that you are happy. We love you with all our hearts and you will always be part of us. It’s so surreal since you’ve been gone.
I hope you forgive me for making the decision. I hope you KNOW that I love you very very much and that it broke my heart. I’m hoping you fell asleep without fear.