June 6, 1992-June 9, 2000
My wonderful little girl was taken from me unexpectedly and I will never be the same without her.
Her shadow is everywhere I go. When I drive in my car she is sitting on the passenger seat next to me. When I walk through my house I see her on the floor next to my chair, on the bed with her head on the pillow and in the backyard chasing the birds who would land around the pool.
I had her for eight wonderfully short years and the only way I make it through each day is knowing that she is at the bridge waiting for me. Diagnosed with cancer two weeks later she was gone and with her she took my heart.
I know she is playing in those green meadows with her brother Harley and her friend Buddie who both have gone to the bridge. One day I will be able to meet with them all again and I can hardly wait.