Lovely

Dear Lovely,
It hasn't even been a year since you left and I miss you every day. It is obvious, however, the squirrels do not. In fact I think they are celebrating your departure by holding a contest to see who can dig up the garden in the most creative way. Standing in the rain, attempting to repair some of the damage, I thought about how much we came to rely on you. You were the best little companion.
Love you forever.