Ever since I've lived here, I've had a very good friend. When I first met her, I realized that she didn't look like all of the other people. She was short. And she was furry. And she walked on four legs instead of two. She had long ears and a short tail that moved really fast when she was happy. That first day that I met her, Mom told me that her name was Sadie and that she would be my friend and take care of me.
Mom was right. From the very beginning, Sadie watched out for me. She kept watch over me while I was napping.
When I got bigger, Sadie would talk to me and keep me company.
At first, Sadie wasn't sure about letting me touch her. But as I got bigger, she started to let me pet her and hug her. Mom said she was scared at first because I was so little and she didn't want to hurt me by accident. After a while, though, Sadie loved letting me rub her soft fur as much as I loved rubbing it.
Sadie and I took lots of naps together.
Mom said we were so sweet when we were napping. :)
No matter what I was doing, Sadie always kept a watchful eye on me. She protected me and loved me. She helped me eat my food. Sometimes, she even kissed me.
On April 15, after being Mom's best friend for 14 years and my best friend for my whole life, Sadie left us. Mom says that Sadie was just so tired from being such a great friend that her little furry body was just worn out. Mom has been so sad since our Sadie went away. Sometimes she cries and I have to give her extra hugs and kisses.
Mom and I will always love Sadie, even though she isn't with us anymore. I hope she has found a nice place to play with lots of soft blankets for when she needs to take a nap. I miss her.
I love you, Sadie.
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