To My Lilbit
It has been almost a year now since you were so very sick, we had to let you go, cause you were suffering, not a day goes by I want to hold you or stroke your loving coat. Never was a dog loved as much as you. You were out baby for 14 years. I cried for 3 months till I know God comforted me, I feel that when I get to Heaven and find my eternal home, you will be sitting at the door waiting for mama to have come home. Mean while you chase all the pretty squirrell and find granny and aunt E. cause I know between them and Jesus you are taken good care of till I get there. I love you baby. You were the best.
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