WORDS CANNOT EXPRESS THE WAY I FEEL. KNOWING I’LL NEVER HEAR YOUR HOWL AGAIN. HEAR YOUR NAILS CLICK ON THE HARDWOOD FLOOR OR MAKE ME LATE BECAUSE YOU DECIDED THAT YOU WERE READY TO GO OUT JUST AS I’M TRYING TO LEAVE FOR WORK. YOU WILL ALWAYS HAVE A SPECIAL PLACE IN MY HEART AND YOU WILL NEVER BE OUT OF MY THOUGHTS. I CAN IMAGINE YOU LAYING ON A BIG COUCH SURROUNDED BY A TON OF PILLOWS BEING HAND FED ALL THE DOG TREATS YOU COULD EAT. YOU WILL ALWAYS BE MY “PRINCESS SQUISHY”. I LOVE YOU.
Melissa
| Ruckus |
| 14, March 2001 |
| Melissa |