
25th March 1997 - 4th December 2007
Tomorrow will be 1 year since I lost my beloved Gemma.
A year has gone and her ashes still sit on my mantel piece.
Her Collar is still on my childhood bear that sits on my bedroom windowsill.
I still hold her tags when I am having a bad day.
I cant believe its a year ago since I had to make the decision to let you go. A year since you looked at me as if to say enough is enough. A year since I help you in my arms as Shannon let you go. A year since I carried you and placed you in Shannons Car for your final Journey.
You have left a huge hole in our lives. One that will never be filled as you were so special, you were one of your own. A true friend, a protector and a companion.
I let you down so much , but you were always back with a wagging tail and cold nose.
Always there when I was frightened, worried, happy,sad.
I wish you were back here in my arms, but know I let you go because you were in pain and wouldnt want to bring you back to be like that again.
I hope you are happy and running free at Rainbow bridge waiting for me,
We all miss you so much,
James and Sam still talk about you, and when the dusting happens, your box is always given special attention by them.
I will always love you.
Mum.