by Bill C Clesas
my little girl. I still think I see you. I have to wrap my arm around a pillow the way I used to hug you.I am not looking forward to February 13th. It will be one year that you went Over The Rainbow Bridge. I will never get another pup that will replace you. you were the smartest and cuddleist. Please keep coming to see me. I know when you around me. I love and miss you, Daddy