On the 25th of January 2008 you were born. The littlest thing I'd ever seen, I knew that moment you were mine.
Daddy didn't want us to have you, muffin, but one look in your eyes and you were ours.
I slept every night with you and you'd sit on the windowsill waiting for dad to finish work, bringing home a kebab for you to eat. :)
Everyone loved you. It broke my heart when you left me. It's still hard to live without you. Even though you're gone, I know you're never too far away.
Cheeky had puppies. Three died. I named one Muffy because she looked like you. Elysse survived. She's fluffy. You would've loved her.
We have 2 other new doggies now, Diesel and Angel. They're maltese terriers.
I'm so sorry I left you at the vets to die. I didnt want you to suffer anymore. If it makes a difference, I can't shake the image of you as I walked away. :'(
I never wanted to lose you.
I love you, my lil girl.