Faith
Faith was my baby and my best friend. She was with us for nine, almost ten years until she suddenly fell ill and passed away in her favorite spot, next to me in bed while we snuggled. She was always by my side and now not having that breaks my heart.
You got me through the divorce of my parents, through the bullying in school, through the stress of college, and through the death of family. I miss you standing in inconvenient locations in the house. I miss sharing my apples and whipped cream with you. I miss your snorts and dances when I scratch your bum. The neighborhood misses you too.
I wrapped you in my comforter to keep you warm, but now I’m cold at night without you. I miss you girly. We love you Pumpkin Pie. I’ll never forget you. I hope to see you again.
