by Erin Crouse
To my Lil' KiKi Marie,
My little baby hound and puppy Queen. You've always been my rock, and now that I've had to put you down because of the pain you were in, I'm so very sorry. It was the absolute, most hardest thing Mommie's ever had to do. I knew then that you didn't want to leave when Dr. Mc. gave you the shot, but Papa and I couldn't bear to see you suffer the way you were...please, Sausage,don't think bad of Momma...it hurt Momma to see you suffer, but hurts even more not to have you with us.
I know that, even though YOU will always be my Bratty LIL' baby Hound, I pray that you'll be my angel on my shoulder and in my heart, that you'll continue to be my guide.
Lil girl, this had been the most depressing Christmas...No Pupplet to get hugs and kisses from...Mommie loves and misses you so very much...But ya know what? Me, Papa, & Sissie will see you will see you again! And, you know that Momma's gonna have cheese for her favorite piggie!
I love you & miss ya so very much, KiKi! God Bless!
Mommie