Sea green eyes, a sandpaper tongue. She entered our lives, With lots of love. She was a hunter, My heart was her pray. She entwined herself there, And there she will stay. Forever and ever, There she will stay. Until we meet again, Some other day. Again I will hold her, And stroke her snowy fur. Again in my arms, I'll hear her powerful pur. To my dear Peaches and Cream you are very missed by your mom and your barn buddy, Dixie.