Munchkin

What I remember most about you is your bright eyes and your unmistakable voice.. You were a doll for sure.. born with legs that would never be right I knew time would only be short while you were with us.

You never acted like you were any different than the others and once your mama saw that we were trying- she did too..

Patient as you took time to eat and making sure she was standing right over you so you could reach.. Your little bent legs just wouldn't work..and over time got worse but you still got around- your way..Determined and bright eyed you played like all the others..
and loved basking in the warm sunlight
You would call to me to be lifted up to the water bucket for drinks.. and I would come running. I don't know why your legs were so wrong.. but as long as you were happy and pain free, I made sure you had what you needed.. The day came when it was over.. and you had a seizure.. I cried my heart out when I drove you to the vet's for that long sleep and journey over Rainbow's Bridge- but I knew it was best this way..
I can see you now.. playing with 4 healthy legs and jumping with the rest of the kids.. hip hop pirouette..eyes twinkling bright.. I miss you little one without a doubt.. Every once in awhile I hear that little voice.. and I know you are just letting me know you are thinking of me too.

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