Mrs Livingston
03-14-2014, 03:20 AM
Dear Mrs. Livingston/Livvy/Livs,
You brought me so much joy over the last two years with your tenacity and spirit. I'll never forget the time I taught you to climb the stairs - oh how I regretted that! Every time my back was turned you were half way up staring at me with your big, beautiful eyes - "come get me, mum!"
In your time you've eaten Daddy's jeans, coat and jumper; required me to learn how to re-wire the internet having chewed through the cable; you've managed to climb some ridiculous heights but you always waited for me to come and get you by squeaking loudly.
You made me smile so often: whenever I was up late working you'd climb on my lap and start typing for me; You ate my letter G from my laptop; you'd clamber on the screen and type to Dad when he wasn't living with us.
You were so gorgeous. And so funny. And Mummy loved you so much.
Rest tight, angel, you were more than I could ever hope for.
Mummy x
You brought me so much joy over the last two years with your tenacity and spirit. I'll never forget the time I taught you to climb the stairs - oh how I regretted that! Every time my back was turned you were half way up staring at me with your big, beautiful eyes - "come get me, mum!"
In your time you've eaten Daddy's jeans, coat and jumper; required me to learn how to re-wire the internet having chewed through the cable; you've managed to climb some ridiculous heights but you always waited for me to come and get you by squeaking loudly.
You made me smile so often: whenever I was up late working you'd climb on my lap and start typing for me; You ate my letter G from my laptop; you'd clamber on the screen and type to Dad when he wasn't living with us.
You were so gorgeous. And so funny. And Mummy loved you so much.
Rest tight, angel, you were more than I could ever hope for.
Mummy x