She’a

She-she, the last 11 years with you were so amazing. Your small Ruf Ruf when I came home from work I can't hear anymore because you're gone. The day I let you go it took a part of me that can never be replaced by anything or anyone. I will miss watching you trying to get that pesky squirrel running across the fence or in the trees that you often tried to get every day in the backyard. I'll miss you coming up to me putting your head down launching forward and rolling over so I can rub your bellers . Most of all I will miss the love you showed every day to me and everyone. So many hearts broke that day when it was time to go. Until we meet again ole girl, miss you lots.

--Bill