Brooklyn, my sweet Mamacita, I miss you. Thinking back to that day at the rescue, the moment I saw you, I knew you chose us for a reason. God makes no mistakes; He placed you in our family to be the comfort in our storm, and for that, I am so grateful.
Your ‘dance’ always brought a smile to my face after a long day. The pup cup runs, the walks in the parks, and the gaze of your big eyes were exactly the comfort we needed. You are forever loved. You truly did God’s work here, especially after we lost Dad. I know he was waiting there at Heaven’s Gates to meet you.
One day, we will all see each other again.
Love Always,
Mom