You was special, despite an injury, you had an intelligence, special because you were thought of by the two leggedies as a sweetheart. You were my child, you were my babe, and you went through so many of my hards times, and now you know that I’m okay in life, and that it was okay for you to move on to your next journey. I love you so, so much, words can’t tell, and I will miss you dearly. Goodnight sweetheart, my rose bowl. Goodnight, but not goodbye. Wait for me at rainbow bridge. Krystyna x