I miss you, you horrible creature. You would've been 7 today, 49 in human years.
I hope you'll have all the warm milk, small bites, cheese sticks, green bones, bananas and tasty human food to eat.
I still remember how you feel in my arms, little fatty. I hope you're happy up there.
Us, 3 years ago. Look at you! So fat and smiley.
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