Oh, Rosie!
I'm so sorry that we wern't able to help you in the end. We did all we knew how to do, but it wasn't enough.
I loved you my Pot Belly Pig. You were a great girl, even though you could be a pain somethimes. I even forgive you for ripping up our kitchen flooring! I wish you could have stayed a house pet but you were just to "nibblely".
I loved seeing you out in the yard and how you always moved and sat with us when we were outside. I loved giving you belly rubs and searching the thrift stores for blankets for you. I also loved the sounds you made and how you could really get your point across when you were hungrey.
You were our big fat girl and we miss you! I thought you would be moving with us and had great plans for a yard for you. If only you hadn't gotten sick. If only we'd known what to do.
We had 11 wonderful years with you and thank goodness we have movies and pictures of you.
I'll be looking for you on the Other side when I cross over. Be a good girl. We love you!
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