My poor peeny pie
I will always remember youas my child hood dream who had to die of cancer. i will always love you and cherish your memory. going to sleep without feeling a warm little bump of fur between my knees. walking in the door to my little ballarina dancer. in florida watching you chase and hunt down the poor little lizards. playing ball. singing. smiling. even your funky little smell. i love you Aspen. my little peeny bell. you will forever be in my heart and memory.
12-8-05. i know its cliche but R.I.P.
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