I miss you chandi!

Dearest Chandi,

I brought you to my home in September of last year and I can't imagine my life without you in it. I never understood it when people would take days off or call in sick because their pet died. Well, now I understand. As you dig holes in my parents' backyard and run around with my brother all day, I wish I could be there to see you. Every time I boot up Mango, the picture of you in the dress is my background and my heart aches.

When I see another dog, I think of you.

When I see another JRT, I think of you.

When I pass a dog park, I think of you.

When I hear a bark, I think of you. (though you don't bark)

I can't wait until you come here in November. I can't wait to see you, to play with you, and to hug you. Yeah Chandi!!!

Love you baby girl,

Mommy.