Dear Bella,
I didn’t know when I brought you home how much you would change my life. During my time of grief and loss you were there. Your small three pound body was all I needed. I loved each time you climbed on my lap. There were times I was busy and couldn’t stay sitting long which I’d have to put you to the side. I’m sorry. I wish I would’ve made more time for you. A quiet dog is what you were but the love your silence carried was loud. I don’t know if dogs go to heaven but I hope to see you one day. Miss you much.
M.C. Addington 