Fuzz...
sweet tiny girl, you never grew very big,
and you wern't ever that fuzzy,
but we never knew how big a part of us you would become.
5 pounds and 7 ounces of pure love
in short black fur
with tiny white paws.
and sharp claws.
You were larger than life, and your life touched us.
Gone far too soon and we still don't know why.
Except maybe someone else needed you
needed your companionship
your soul
and your sweet loving nature.
A little warm body to sleep beside them,
and sneak up and cuddle.
Daddy and I love you more than words could ever begin to describe.
Youwill always and forever be
Ours.