Sometimes, I swear I feel a little nose on my ankle, or a slight lick on my toe when not a single cat or dog is around me. I know it's Tink. I tried really hard to stay positive yesterday and remember the good times, not the bad. I remembered how those sweet little eyes would look at me, and they were so full of love, and I remember that sweet, little warm tongue waking me up in the morning. I do miss her, and I think about her every day. Tink, I hope you do know how much I loved you, and I will always and forever remember you. Keep safe my little Princess, and play hard.
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