You used to love to play in the snow with us. You used to eat the snowballs that would cake up in your toe hair. And even though you could never make it around the block without laying down in the middle of the sidewalk and needing to be carried the rest of the way home as a pup, you learned to love walks. Remember how you used to drag me around and people would holler out "who's walking who?" You always managed to get noticed whenever we took you out. Or that time when you dragged me across the field on my stomach after 2 women walking their dogs just to get them to pet you? You really embarrassed me that day, Lucy.
Now I know you weren't much of a showgirl with your crooked little face and bad teeth, but to me, you were always beautiful.
I miss your snoring. You used to make us laugh at the funny, clumsy way you ran and how even though you were getting older, you'd still run and chase after Daisy like you were a puppy. I loved how laid back you were. You even put up with Daisy and loved her when I couldn't stand her. She misses you too, you know. She doesn't understand why she can't find you & she sometimes looks a little sad, but she has gotten much better these last couple of weeks. You were such a good mom to her and even though her halo isn't as straight as yours always was, you showed her how to be a big sweetie just like you.