Rori was the kind of girl who never wanted her feet to touch the floor. She spent her life in her mommy's arms. Her insistence on never leaving my side has made saying goodbye all the more challenging. I'll always hear the ghost of her paws clicking on the floor behind me and the feeling of her hair tickling the crook of my elbow. She loved to lick to show her affection, and as much as I would get tired of it, I knew there would come a day when I would give anything to be licked by her again. Rori makes me want to believe there is something after this, that I will see her again because life can't be cruel enough to give me the greatest friend I'll ever have just to tear her away from me forever. I'm not sure when my heart will stop feeling like it's been torn in two. I'm not even sure my heart is capable of feeling whole without her. She was my best friend, my little baby, my soulmate. I love you. I love you. I love you, my dear, sweet, precious Rori. Mommy will meet you under the rainbow. |
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