by Annie Beland
Dear Little Andy,
I still miss you terribly although the pain is not as bad and I don't cry every time I think of you. I only cry when I have thoughts of your last days with me and how much you suffered and I KNEW that there would never be another best friend like you. I am sorry you suffered and I wish I had the chance to get the treatment you needed. Your grandma, my Mom, bought a Maltese a year after your death and realized that her Bogie had crystals in his urine. He is being treated with the correct food and I am happy to say he is healthy and happy. You saved his life, so there was a rainbow in the clouds.
We got another furby last Christmas. A Maltese. His name is PeeDee. He has had health problems since the first 24 hrs we had him. He had to be rushed to emergency on Christmas Eve 2 yrs to the date that you were taken. PeeDee almost died from hypoglucemia but the great vet saved him for us. Although PeeDee was my gift from Daddy, PeeDee "chose" Daddy as his favorite but that is okay with me. Daddy now knows the unconditional love of a furby and I will always have your memories placed right next to my heart and soul. I love PeeDee very much and he is our "bugger" and found a new place in my heart right next to my soul. We give him all the love we can and know that we should never take for granted one day we have with him.
I just wanted to say hello and tell you how much you are still missed.
I love you, MY LITTLE ANDY
love,
mommy