My little girl... remember how dad used to say he wqsn't a dear fan of pets and acted to non-chalant about it?... well, he always remembers you... heach part of the house is like you are still there with us, each corner is like if you never were gone... we miss you so much... our beautiful guardian, hope you are now stealing my grandpa's chanclas on heaven and play with so much happiness like you always did.