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Summer-Daisy
Summer 2002 - 5 February 2006
My sweet little Summer,
You touched me the minute I saw you. I only wanted to play and cuddle, I
wasn't ready to buy a puppy. I came back the next day to see you, and
thought of you all that night and again the next day. By the fourth day
I still couldn't get you out of my mind, and while driving past,
something made me go and get you, before it was too late. I did and
never looked back. It soon became very clear why. It was fate. You
needed someone to take care of you, to love you.
We struggled for 3 ½ years,
you beat the odds and surprised the vets. No matter how sick you were, you
lived your little life to the fullest. You
were always so happy. I fought right along with you every step of the way.
We did it together. I
cleaned up after you, I cooked for you, I researched to try and help you,
and I would lovingly do it all again, if only I could have you back. |