Rascal
Feb 16, 1996 - Aug 19, 2001
You were only ten( 10 ) weeks old when I brought you home; you were so cute
and little. (you fit right in the palm of my hand ) You came into my life at a time
when I needed something to hold onto and Love, and receive Love. You were so scared
to trust, until ...one day when I discovered you liked the top of your nose petted.
( well...you were my friend forever after that) I miss your kisses and wanting to
be petted, letting me know when you wanted your snack. (your favorite dried Papaya
or a cracker ) I miss it when you came running to me when I came home. (especially
when you heard a plastic bag; you thought that Mommy brought home a treat) It's been
almost a year and I still miss you and so does "Blue Birdie" But... I know that
you are with the Lord now. You were my little angel sent from God above to give me
Love. (James 1: 17) As long as I, have memories of you in my heart; you're never
really far away.
Love,
Mommy
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